Dream Capture: I Can See Through All Secrets!

”Director Zhou, are... are you sure the assailant came from the Golden Triangle?!” His voice trembled slightly with emotion.

Director Zhou Baiquan nodded affirmatively: ”His entry route and mode of transport are very clear. He smuggled himself in from the Golden Triangle, with a clear target, heading straight for Jiangcheng. He was clearly acting under someone’s instruction.”

Han Mingli’s clenched fist slammed against the nearby wall, emitting a dull thud. He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with bloodshot fury: ”I know who it is! It must be Li Fang of Tengfei Mining, it’s him!”

Director Zhou Baiquan frowned deeply and quickly pressed for details.

Han Mingli suppressed his anger and quickly recounted the recent cooperation process between the two companies and how their deep animosity had formed.

”Their Li Family is now on the verge of bankruptcy, desperate! My father must have pushed them too hard, and they held a grudge, so they took a desperate gamble and hired a killer from a lawless place like the Golden Triangle for revenge!” Han Mingli almost roared this conclusion.

Director Zhou Baiquan stroked his chin, his expression solemn.

A murder-for-hire stemming from a business dispute, while plausible in terms of motive, somehow felt... just for this, to employ a transnational professional killer, seemed a bit too extreme and risky.

But for now, this was indeed the biggest and most direct direction of suspicion.

He pondered for a moment, his tone becoming more serious: ”Mr. Han, I understand how you feel. But... if, and I mean if, this truly involves local forces or even officials from the Golden Triangle... the investigation of this matter will become exceptionally tricky and complex, especially now that the assailant is unconscious and we lack a direct chain of verbal evidence.”

Han Mingli was so enraged he almost ground his teeth: ”Are... are there no other options? Are we just going to let them get away with it?!”

”This matter involves international cooperation and sensitive regions, we must be cautious and proceed slowly, gathering more evidence...” Director Zhou Baiquan patted his shoulder, comforting him with a heavy tone, then led his people away.

After the police left, Han Mingli looked back at the operating room door, which still showed a red light. The fury in his heart burned fiercely, almost consuming him.

He took out his phone, found Li Fang’s number, and dialed. The cold prompt in the receiver said, ”The number you have dialed is switched off.”

This further confirmed his suspicion!

Li Fang was feeling guilty!

”Li Fang!!! Damn you to hell!!”

He hissed in a low voice, wishing he could devour Li Fang alive immediately.

But with his father’s life hanging in the balance and inevitable turmoil within the group, he had to stabilize the overall situation. No matter how strong his desire for revenge, he could only suppress it for now.

Just then, a steady sound of footsteps echoed from the other end of the corridor.

Han Mingli turned around and saw Yu Tianxiong walking over, handing him a bottle of mineral water.

”Thank you...”

Han Mingli took the water, twisted open the cap, and took several large gulps. The cold liquid slightly quenched the agitation in his heart.

He leaned against the wall, looking at Yu Tianxiong, a complex and bitter smile on his face: ”President Yu, it’s truly ironic... My father painstakingly tried to acquire your Tingfeng Energy, but in the end, at this critical moment, it was you who saved him. This kindness... my Han Family will remember it.”

Yu Tianxiong’s expression was calm, his tone indifferent: ”Between Old Master Han and me, there are no personal grudges, merely differences in business philosophy and market competition. It is something no one wishes to see him suffer such misfortune.”

Upon hearing this, Han Mingli was even more moved.

He hadn’t expected Yu Tianxiong to be so magnanimous at such a time, his vision far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Yu Tianxiong changed the subject, asking seemingly casually, ”The hatred for a murdered father is irreconcilable. Mr. Han, what are your plans next?”

Han Mingli gritted his teeth, yet felt a sense of powerlessness: ”I... I can’t spare the time right now! My father’s condition is unknown, and the group will surely be in chaos. I must stay and stabilize the situation! And... the Golden Triangle... I’m unfamiliar with the place, have no foundation there... The waters there are too deep...”

His tone was filled with unwillingness and indignation.