In the face of absolute power, sophistry is the most useless foolish act.
Zhang Jian looked at the young man before him, his heart pounding like a drum.
There were no useless people in the security department.
This youngster must have had solid evidence in his hands.
Thus, under such circumstances, passing the buck was the best option.
In two interrogation rooms in the provincial city and the city, hundreds of kilometers apart, two individuals exhausted all their abilities to sling mud at each other.
Company Commander Zhou and Sun Jun's pens were nearly sparking from friction.
Page after page of manuscript paper was filled, the ink in the pens refilled over and over.
From dawn to dusk, and then to dawn again...
At noon the next day, Su Yuncheng walked into Sun Bo's office with a stack of statements: "Report."
Sun Bo looked up and seeing it was Su Yuncheng asked, "How did it go?"
