Shan Mingxu leaned back in his chair again, lightly tapping his fingers on the table.
"Tell me, how much do you know about this person?"
Wu Rong leaned forward, placing his handcuffed hands on the table, his gaze locking onto Shan Mingxu.
"Zhuge Ming, it's just an alias."
"Mmm hmm, I know that. Give me some valuable information."
"I don't know much about him. I paved the way, he did his business."
"You've met him, right?"
"Once."
"Wu Rong, do you take me for a fool? You're such a shrewd person, would you deal with someone you've only met once and do something so risky?"
Shan Mingxu's fingers tapped on the table faster, showcasing his waning patience.
Wu Rong lowered his gaze.
"I said I met him only once, so I only met him once. No matter how many times you ask, that's my answer."
"Oh? Ask you again and again... Do you know that just based on the transaction data in that evidence file, we can take it a step further... with you... interrogation."
