In a blink of an eye, the next day had arrived. Lin Qiupu sorted out all the information he had at hand and posted it on a whiteboard. There were densely packed pieces of photos and information on it. Although there was so much information, in reality, they were still clueless on everything. With just this information available, they couldn’t predict where Zhou Xiao was hiding nor who their next target would be. 

Lin Dongxue said, "Should we go to Lie Guoxiao and give him a good interrogation?"

"It's useless." Lin Qiupu shook his head. "Even if you go as his own biological daughter, he won’t admit that he hired hitmen to deal with the police. He’s someone who can even kill his own daughter when he has things at stake. Furthermore, we don't have any evidence."

"What if he had a large flow of funds leaving...