Kimura Onimaru's face changed slightly upon seeing the documents in his hand.
However, Kimura Onimaru, true to being an old fox, quickly regained his composure despite his initial signs of panic.
Lin Chen coldly stared at Kimura Onimaru and asked, "Can you explain this account to me?"
Kimura Onimaru's lips curled into a sinister smile: "Who do you think you are? Why should I explain anything to you?"
"Fine, let's set aside the account issue for now. I want to ask you, according to Yamamoto's society rules, the trafficking of women is strictly prohibited. But what have you done? How many young girls have you harmed over the years?" Lin Chen said coldly.
