Chief Zhang smiled. "We have to thank Third Master for being so impartial and so ready to punish even their own family members for the sake of justice. If not, we would still have to spend more time and effort on the investigations."
"I don't understand you, Chief Zhang." Yan Rusheng was confused. He coldly lifted his eyebrows.
Impartial? Ready to punish your family for the sake of justice? It was obviously sarcasm.
Chief Zhang didn't answer his question. "Third Master, would you like a cup of tea in my office?"
Yan Rusheng declined. "No, I want to meet Wang Bin."
He stuffed his hands in his trousers and towered menacingly over Chief Zhang who barely reached his chin. He looked like a powerful and cold dictator.
He knew that since the enemy had struck first, they would do everything in their power to steer everything to their advantage. So he doesn't need to waste time with this lowly police chief.
