Chapter 529: Ethics Etched Into the Bone

Fourth Sister, real name Bao Lin, 31 years old, native of Songhai…

When Yu Dazhang saw her, she was having a spa at a high-end club.

I must say, she knows how to enjoy life.

Before arriving, Yu Dazhang had heard this club operated on a membership-only basis, emphasizing exclusivity and privacy.

But no matter how private the venue, it could not stop police from investigating a case.

To ensure smooth operations, Li Jun had specifically assigned four female officers.

When Bao Lin emerged dressed, Yu Dazhang couldn't help but glance at her twice.

At first glance, she wasn't particularly beautiful, but every movement carried a uniquely feminine grace.

Had he not known her background, it would have been hard to imagine she was a middleman operating in the gray zone.

Yu Dazhang approached Bao Lin and asked her:

"Do you know Zhang Yanlong?"

Upon hearing the name, her composed expression immediately flickered; she bit her lower lip and said:

"I know him."

Judging the situation, just this much showed she surpassed most people.

Since she had named him, it meant the police already knew their connection—denial was useless.

Surrounded by so many officers, yet still able to think calmly—this woman was no ordinary person.

Yu Dazhang stared at her and said coldly:

"Wasn't it you who originally planned that online loan business for him?"

"How could it be planned?" Bao Lin's expression shifted repeatedly, her smile turning stiff:

"When we had dinner and chatted, I mentioned it in passing—I had no idea what happened afterward."

She still knew… Yu Dazhang could tell from her facial changes that she was lying.

Then two female officers placed handcuffs on Bao Lin.

"Hey, how can you just come here and arrest someone!"

A man in a suit hurried over, accompanied by several young men also dressed in black suits.

High-end clubs really are different—when trouble comes, they really do show up… Yu Dazhang blocked their path:

"Who are you?"

"I'm the manager here." The man in the suit glared fiercely:

"What you're doing—"

Before he could finish, Yu Dazhang waved his hand:

"Obstructing law enforcement by violence—take them all back."

No sooner had he spoken than the surrounding detectives surged forward, swiftly subduing the men and dragging them toward the exit.

Others in the club had already followed the suit-wearing man over.

But when they heard the fat man shout "obstructing law enforcement by violence," they froze in shock.

Our manager had only introduced himself—he hadn't even finished speaking, and the charge was already slapped on him.

Heaven and earth bear witness—he did have suspicion of obstructing law enforcement, but it had nothing to do with violence.

Now, no one dared take another step forward.

Yu Dazhang turned around; one glance made them all recoil in fear.

Interrogation room.

After asking basic personal details, Yu Dazhang got straight to the point:

"You don't have the ability to get a bank to lend that much money—tell me, who's behind you?"

That was ten million yuan—no matter how powerful Bao Lin was, she couldn't influence a bank; she was clearly acting for someone else.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Bao Lin feigned indifference:

"Zhang Yanlong's online loan platform is legal and compliant; the bank loans followed proper procedures. Even if his business ran into trouble, it has nothing to do with me."

She had regained her composure, as if she'd already devised her strategy.

"Someone died."

Seeing she still didn't grasp the severity, Yu Dazhang laid out the facts:

"Zhang Yanlong used violent collection methods that drove a female university student to jump to her death—just recently, two deaths have occurred."

His voice grew heavier:

"Still think it has nothing to do with you?"

After these words, Bao Lin went numb.

She stared blankly at Yu Dazhang, as if trying to detect lies on his face.

"H-how could that be?"

Bao Lin stammered.