Wang Lei sat in the shadows, chewing on betel nuts, holding a mobile phone in his hand, the screen displaying the information Gu Tao had given him. His fingers flicked up and down, scrutinizing each detail.
"This is a personal matter."
Gu Tao took a sip of tea, his low, solemn tone reminiscent of a senior cadre, causing Wang Lei to feel a sinking in his heart. They had worked together for a while now, but Wang Lei had never seen this guy show such an expression—it was as if he was ready to kill. Although Wang Lei didn't know what relationship this person mentioned in the information had with Gu Tao, he could tell that the usually jovial young man was genuinely enraged this time.
"Evidence, we need evidence." Wang Lei shook his head and put the mobile phone on the table, "It's flawless. Of course, you could also just take action yourself."
