Li Jiang also received some information, "Yes, he has dealings with the drug lords in Colombia."
"Go check who's buying poppies and whether the people involved in the transactions have any connection to Chen Rushi," Lu Zhiyuan said indifferently. "Do we have any agents nearby? Send someone to investigate."
"The quickest we can get there is five hours."
"Have him go and investigate without alerting anyone."
"Understood!"
"Do you suspect they might be heading to the Pentagon?" Jiang Junlin asked, having no fondness for the place himself. It was impoverished, backward, and morally corrupt—a haven for criminals. He had spent a lot of effort cleaning it up back in the day, but it seemed to have risen from the ashes.
"There's something... I've never told you!" Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Jiang Junlin.
Jiang Junlin had a premonition that he wouldn't be pleased with what he was about to hear.
