Evening, Hutao Villa.
Qi Yun and Qin Minghui sit opposite each other.
"Take a look at this first."
Qin Minghui hands over a tablet, the photo on the screen shows a somewhat familiar living room, smoke is rising from where the TV cabinet is, seemingly on fire.
But that's not the main point, the key point is the suitcase opened on the coffee table in the living room, neatly packed with cash, it looks like at least two million.
"Someone discovered the fire at Zhang Dayong's house, contacted the property management to break in and put out the fire, and then found this."
"Moreover... after the investigation by the disciplinary department, it was found that Zhang Dayong's account had received several unknown transfers, the remitters were a shell company from Hong Kong Island."
Qin Minghui sighed: "Now, several foreign media outlets are reporting on this matter. If I forcibly suppress it, I might get caught in the fire."
