"Aren't you the best private detectives in the country?"
Sang Minglang threw the materials in his hands, his face dark, "I spent so much money to hire you for the case, yet you only found this?"
One of them walked up to Sang Minglang and explained patiently, "President Sang, these are all the materials we can show you. We can't form the investigation results into a written document or provide you with the corresponding evidence. If you want to hear it, we can only give you an oral account."
"What do you mean? You can't give me any evidence or written information, but I have to listen to you telling me word-by-word?"
Sang Minglang laughed from extreme anger. "Are all of you f*cking toying with me?"
