The three sat together around the coffee table, having a meal, and the scene appeared very harmonious.

Song Guanchao was eating rice in large mouthfuls, occasionally serving food to the two women.

It was as if what happened last night had never occurred.

Shen Qing felt very uneasy, lacking any appetite as a result.

Tan Xiang, however, remained composed, even thanking Song Guanchao for the food he served.

After eating to their fill, Song Guanchao stood up and said, "Chairman Tan, remember to send me the transaction records."

"Okay."

"Remember to take your medicine. I'll be going now."

Song Guanchao gently reminded them, then left the room.

After he left, Tan Xiang took out the medicine and consumed it.

Shen Qing also put down her bowl and chopsticks and picked up a pill.

After taking the medicine, Shen Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Tan Xiang and asked, "Chairman Tan, last night... are you okay?"

Tan Xiang shook her head and moved away from that topic, "Eat a bit more, then rest at the hotel and nourish your body."

No matter how exceptional the position of these two women was in the underworld, their essence was still that of weak women.

Being tormented by Song Guanchao the entire night was truly beyond what their fragile bodies could endure.

Shen Qing softly murmured an agreement, gazing at Tan Xiang, seemingly wanting to speak, but unsure of where to begin.

Seeing Shen Qing's hesitation, Tan Xiang asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qing hesitated for two seconds and said, "Chairman Tan, why didn't you just say it last night?"

The original plan was for Shen Qing to bed Song Guanchao.

But as the situation developed to that point, it was no longer necessary to follow the original plan; self-protection became the priority.

Moreover, Shen Qing could see that despite Song Guanchao having taken medication, he still maintained absolute rationality.

If Tan Xiang had revealed their undercover identities last night, there was a good chance they could have preserved their chastity.

But Tan Xiang didn't say it.

If it were any other woman encountering such a situation, they might panic and forget to think.

But not Tan Xiang.

Her silence wasn't due to forgetfulness but was intentional.

This was something Shen Qing couldn't understand.

She didn't get why Tan Xiang deliberately kept silent.

Facing her inquiry, Tan Xiang tucked her hair behind her ear and said, "Would he believe us if we said it at that moment?"

"Even if he did believe us, he would then be wary of us, which would affect future cooperation."

"Since we couldn't fully control him, allowing him the advantage might at least psychologically balance him, ensuring our cooperation wouldn't be jeopardized."

"Additionally, we need someone trustworthy, reliable, and able to maintain long-term contact."

"Song Guanchao fits our requirements."

"As for last night, think of it as an early investment in him."

No woman disregards her first time, and naturally, Tan Xiang cared as well.

For those brief moments last night, she was hesitant and conflicted but ultimately chose not to speak.

And in that circumstance, her body was taken by Song Guanchao.

As for regret, it wasn't part of her consideration.

She made a decision, and regardless of whether it was right or wrong, once decided, she never regretted.

Shen Qing asked, "What if he can't help us?"

Tan Xiang replied coldly, "My body isn't that easy to touch; if he can't help, then he has no further purpose."

Shen Qing suddenly felt a bit sorry for Song Guanchao.

He probably thought that sharing a bed last night means he hit the jackpot.

Little did he know, he was already deeply entangled.

...

Song Guanchao returned to the party school, and as he got out of the car, Tan Xiang sent a message.

It was precisely the buyer information for purchasing 60 grams of drugs!

The buyer was named Ma Zhiming, a minor officer in the General Section of Jiangzhou Municipal Government.

Moreover, he didn't just buy 60 grams, but 100 grams!

This is easy to understand.

If he only bought 60 grams, once the news of Yan Han's arrest came out, the seller could instantly guess it was Ma Zhiming setting up Yan Han.

If faced with an unscrupulous seller, it's entirely possible they would use this to blackmail.

Therefore, he bought more to avoid detection.

"City Government General Section."

Song Guanchao could almost certainly say that this Ma Zhiming was one of Zhang Yan's people.

Having this detailed information, the case was essentially solved for him.

When he returned to the dormitory, it was a little past two in the afternoon.

The dormitory walkway was empty.

Song Guanchao returned to his room and dismantled the surveillance camera in the corner, casually tossing it into the trash can.

He took a shower and put on clean clothes.

Having been active from last night to this morning, even Song Guanchao's strong constitution was a bit worn.

Still, those two women's bodies were indeed exceptional.

Once his mind settled a bit, he couldn't help but recall the wild events of last night.

Leaning back in his chair, he found Jiang Yiren's number and called, "Where are you?"

"Dormitory." Jiang Yiren asked, "You back?"

"Yes." Song Guanchao asked, "Old Chen and the others, are they at the dormitory too?"

"They are."

"You guys come over; I have something to discuss with you."

Just two minutes after hanging up, there was a knock on the door.

Song Guanchao opened the door and turned to enter the room.

The three followed him in, and as soon as they sat down, Song Guanchao said, "I've basically pinpointed who framed Yan Han."

"So fast?" The three were taken aback.

The case was solved already?

What did he do last night?

"This is how investigating cases goes; once you have a specific direction, it's quick."

"Next, there's a rather important step, though it carries some risk."

Cheng Xiang curiously asked, "What risk?"

Song Guanchao replied, "The opponent purchased 100 grams but used only 60 grams to frame Yan Han. This means he still has 40 grams left."

"Even if I hand over this detailed information to the police, they might not be able to convict him."

"After all, the police can't use coercive interrogation, and if he refuses to admit, there's nothing they can do."

Jiang Yiren said, "But aren't there still 40 grams? Since we know who the buyer is, why not just go search his place?"

No need for Song Guanchao to speak; Cheng Xiang laughed, "You're too naive."

"Even you know this is illegal; the buyer would know too, and wouldn't be stupid enough to keep it at home!"

Chen Yirou calmly looked at him, "Stop beating around the bush; just tell us what you need."

Song Guanchao wasn't in a rush to speak, "What we need to do next is not regular; strictly speaking, it's against the rules."

"But sometimes, conventional methods can't yield useful information."

"So, if you all can accept it, I'll explain the specific plan."

"If you can't accept, the door is over there."

The three paused, understanding what he meant.

Calling it against the rules was a euphemism.

To put it bluntly, Song Guanchao's upcoming actions might be illegal.

Cheng Xiang pressed his fist to his chin, still pondering, when Chen Yirou and Jiang Yiren already responded, "I can accept."

Cheng Xiang looked in surprise at the two women.

It was understandable that Jiang Yiren quickly nodded.

But when did Chen Yirou become so rash?

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