Zhen Yong was completely dumbfounded, and how could he have imagined that Su Han actually had such means? It was simply too inconceivable!
The portrait on the paper was unmistakably Wu Fan, probably even Wu Fan himself would be scared out of his wits if he saw it with his own eyes.
"This is all I can do for now, is it enough?" Su Han was not satisfied and turned to look at Zhen Yong.
"A small trick should suffice," Zhen Yong calmed his own shock.
After getting to know Su Han, he felt his understanding of this world had deepened.
Things he dared not think or believe in the past, he now had to maintain a sense of awe.
Especially someone like Su Han, who was truly shocking.
"With this image, there's a way to make Wu Fan confess without coercion!" Zhen Yong had already thought of a plan and spoke earnestly.
"If you can nail him, don't give scum like him another chance."
Su Han nodded in agreement.