Article 119 Private Detective

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The man in the trench coat said he hadn't found any clues about Wang Yu, but Wang Yu didn't believe it.

There's an old saying, "Without a steel drill, do not take on porcelain work." Given that he had entered the private detective industry, he must have extensive connections and numerous informants. It would be impossible for him not to find any clues about himself; it was just a matter of how many.

"You think I would believe you?" Wang Yu said with a slight smile, his gaze suddenly sharp as he looked at the man in the trench coat and said coldly, "I'll give you one chance. Tell me what you've found out right now, or you won't be able to speak, even if you want to, in a moment."

"I'll talk! I'll talk!"

The man in the trench coat nodded repeatedly in haste, the look in Wang Yu's eyes, along with his tone, sending a chill down his spine, his legs feeling weak. If it weren't for leaning against the wall, he might have collapsed on the floor.