My Scheming Little Devil

Ye Lu suddenly raised a page of documents, her expression that of shock.

"During Father’s collaboration with N Nation to establish the information system, it was Su Feiman, representing the government, who signed the contract. This really doesn’t make sense, he wasn’t supposed to be in charge of that, was he?"

Hua Lunxi leaned in, and then he laughed.

"If you had known Su Feiman’s political career in the past, you probably wouldn’t be surprised. At that time, he was the highest defense official of N Nation, and his influence in N Nation was enormous. You know, in these turbulent countries in Asia, the power of a president might not be as great as that of such an official, because whoever holds the military power, holds the real strong voice. However, it’s said that Su Feiman always acted by the book; he didn’t do anything out-of-line."

But Ye Lu didn’t see it that way, particularly when she remembered the photograph of Nie Rong, where Su Feiman and Nie Rong stood together with their seamlessly cooperative smiles.

She was certain that Nie Rong had definitely collaborated with the Su Family, so that army of tens of thousands from the Su Family, needing such a huge batch of weapons to enter that region, was definitely a high-risk endeavor.

After all, the local government wasn’t naive, how could they tolerate such a large amount of dangerous weapons passing under their watch.

How did they manage to get in so silently? It must have been through smuggling, but such a huge amount of weapons, even if smuggled, would definitely be too easily detected.

It would also have to pass through numerous transports and checkpoints to enter into the Su Family’s sphere of influence.

During this process, without help from someone inside the government to cover for them, how could it be done? It simply wouldn’t be possible, so there must be someone inside, and this person covering for them must possess overwhelming power, otherwise, it would be too easy for things to go wrong.

After she got the photo and travel records of Nie Rong and went home, she checked online for information about these people.

Especially after finding out Su Feiman had once been a high-ranking official of N Nation, she faintly formed a suspicion, thinking, could Su Feiman possibly be the Su Family’s "umbrella" in the government?

Thus, she voiced her suspicions.

Hua Lunxi displayed a face of disbelief, shaking his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! It couldn’t be him."

"Why are you so sure?" Ye Lu frowned.

"You need to understand that the thing Su Feiman hated most in life was drugs. Before becoming the defense chief, he served as the chief of the police department nearest to the Golden Triangle. At that time, drug trafficking was rampant, poisoning thousands of miles. The nation’s citizens suffered greatly, and it was he who initiated a large-scale drug enforcement operation. Over a few years, risking death, he significantly impacted the drug market, bringing several major drug lords to justice."

Ye Lu truly hadn’t expected that Su Feiman was also a drug enforcement hero.

This was completely opposite to her suspicions.

"The people of N Nation really like him, in N Nation he’s considered a heroic figure, highly praised. If you dared say in N Nation that he was a ’protector’ of drug traffickers, you would definitely be beaten to death. It’s a pity that he rose through the ranks and even became the chairman of the United National Affairs Committee, leaving domestic affairs. After that, the drug trafficking forces began to rise again, and many citizens say that after he left, the government became corrupt and indulged drug trafficking."

Ye Lu listened, her brows furrowing deeply. Could it be she had guessed wrong?

But then thinking about how Third Young Master Jun described the godfather, such a cruel and ruthless figure just couldn’t be linked to these heroes.

But if Su Feiman was a protector, then why would he help in the multi-national operation to eradicate the Su Family this time? 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

This also really doesn’t make sense.