"President Zhao, do you want me to use some methods to deal with the residents who have been causing trouble recently?" the secretary said with an unfriendly expression.
Although Zhao Gang was the village chief, he liked to be addressed as President Zhao.
As Zhao Gang's lackey, the secretary naturally received many benefits. Once Zhao Gang fell, he would be finished as well.
"Don't even think about it! What era is it now? You still want to use violence to solve problems? How many times have I told you to use your brain when you do things? Use your brain, understand! We're at a disadvantage because we're uneducated. Although Wen An is a little foolish, I have to admit that he's very capable," Zhao Gang reprimanded loudly as he took a deep puff of his cigarette.
"Then, President Zhao, what should we do?" The secretary looked at Zhao Gang in confusion.
