"Sun Zhounye, you really have some nerve."
Cheng Daqi kicked the man lying on the ground, Sun Zhounye, who was so terrified he had lost control of his bowels, and instructed Gru, "Take him to get cleaned up. He stinks."
Gru didn't even need to reply. His subordinates immediately dragged Sun Zhounye away.
After sending away the reeking fool, Cheng confidently took the main seat in Gru's home office and motioned for Lao Jia and Old Li to sit as well.
"Lao Jia, your performance exceeded everyone's expectations. I didn't think you would stay silent from start to finish. Very well done."
In truth, this was the first time Accountant Jia had received such treatment. In the past, he was nothing more than an insignificant pawn, always lowering himself before Old Li.
Now, he was finally beginning to see the larger structure of Cheng Daqi's faction.
It turned out that Gru, the former LAPD chief, was merely a subordinate of Cheng.
