The Unknown God of War

About twenty minutes later,
Chu Feng remained calm throughout the period. However, his imposing aura left everyone in the room almost breathless.
Sun Zhao trembled, his face as pale as paper.
This useless person had implicated Liu Cheng, who was visibly perspiring. He glared at Sun Zhao with indignation and anger,
wishing to tear this bastard apart.
The rest of the police officers were at a loss, hoping that Chu Feng's anger would quickly subside. They were merely following
orders and didn't want to be involved.
"Uh..."
Soon after, Yang Jingyu finally arrived. Four or five cars parked downstairs, and dozens of well-dressed men and women were
escorted up, cursing and complaining, their faces full of anger and unwillingness.
Sun Zhao's eyes almost popped out...
"The chairman of Yuhua High School, Wang Lifa, who owns multiple real estate investment companies and has assets worth
billions..."
"The director of the Education Department, Mr. Qian, Professor Zhang from Yenching University, as well as literary figures, senior
media personnel, and so on..."
These individuals were hard to spot. They were powerful and influential figures in daily life. Their power and influence were
beyond doubt!
These individuals were hard to spot. They were powerful and influential figures in daily life. Their power and influence were
beyond doubt!

But now, were they all apprehended by Chu Feng?
Sun Zhao couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
"Take a look. Are all the people here?" Chu Feng glanced over with his eyes and asked casually.
This made Sun Zhao's scalp tingle even more. These people were all involved in the incident where Chen Yuanyuan was
impersonated, and some of them had such high status that he had never even seen them before.
"Who are you? What gives you the right to arrest me? Let me tell you, this is a malicious kidnapping!" A middle-aged man
shouted angrily, refusing to accept and feeling resentful. "Do you know who I am? Do you know my identity? As long as I order
the police, you all will be locked up forever."
"Fu Chunhe, the president of Yenching University, is a director-level official." Chu Feng glanced at him indifferently and continued
to browse through the documents in his hand.
"During your seven years in office, you have accepted bribes worth $36 million, abused your power for personal gain, and
arranged for your sons and nieces to hold key positions in government agencies."
"You are also suspected of three cases of assaulting female students. In the end, you used methods such as recommending
them for graduate studies and keeping them at the university to cover up the incidents."
"Do you want me to read out all the charges against you, including academic fraud, embezzlement of national education funds,
and more?"
Fu Chunhe broke out in a cold sweat, feeling shocked and terrified. "Who are you?" he asked.
He believed that he had executed these actions flawlessly, so how did Chu Feng know the details so well?
He knew that just any of the accusations could ruin his reputation.