"Hehe, Su Xin, it's such a waste that you don't involve yourself in the bureaucratic circles." Tie Wujing was intrigued by Su Xin, not expecting that he would meet such an interesting person while out catching a molester.
Usually, gang members either fear or respect him as the Chief Catcher of East Twelfth Square, but none have ever volunteered to contribute to his success. This is truly interesting.
The two Iron Galls in Tie Wujing's hand spun faster and faster, producing no sound mysteriously.
"Unfortunately, with my background, the Imperial Court will not value me." Su Xin said, self-mockingly.
"That might not be true. Our Great Zhou Dynasty values capability over background."
Tie Wujing waved his hand, pointing at the molester and said, "Tie this guy up for me and take him back to the Official Residence to present to the Secretary."
