A handsome man stood in the front of the crowd and entered the police station, the group following him in haste. He wore a navy blue shirt with a pair of black trousers, the look completed with a fitted black coat. His polished leather shoes were gleaming black and reflected the fierceness in the atmosphere. He had a presence that was both decisive and forceful, the epitome of a king who was high up and untouchable to mere commoners.
The Police Chief ran doggedly after his heels, wiping the cold sweat coming off his brow. He did not know the reason behind the arrival of such a powerful person in the tiny capital of Karghalik.
"Mr Gu, how did you find the time to visit our station? It's really my greatest honor to be able to receive you here." The director started to suck up to him, lest he needed his favor or forgiveness in the future.
Gu Mohan gave the Police Chief a cold look before he strode inside without a response.
