Immediately after, Shen Zeming picked up his phone and scrolled through his contact list. His finger quickly pressed the call button, his expression indifferent despite the slight frown on his face.
The ringing tone buzzed in his ear until the call connected.
“Hello? H-hello… B-Bro—Young Master Shen?” The voice on the other end was familiar but hesitant, stumbling before settling on the appropriate form of address.
Hearing this voice, Shen Zeming wasn’t in the mood to waste any time. He spoke directly, his tone sharp and commanding.
“Miss Wei, I need all the details regarding the suspects apprehended in the recent drug trafficking case Duan Mei and I cracked. Their names, affiliations, past records—everything. Additionally, any evidence tied to their operations. I need it sent to me immediately.”