Xu Taining took the public bus to the Criminal Police Detachment, a very simple impression overall, plus there was no need for parking; just a pair of polished police trousers and a dusty jacket, he sauntered into the Criminal Police Detachment.
The new guard at the entrance only checked his credentials before quickly saluting and letting him through.
These days, one really doesn't dare to mess with a simply-dressed old man in a jacket.
Inside the meeting room of the detachment, Yu Wenshu had set up an operations command room for Xu Taining. Maps and topographical charts of Changyang City hung on the walls, a white porcelain cup filled with green tea sat on the table, and his face was adorned with a smile, fully prepared and harboring a little ulterior motive: "If you save a little through the gaps in your fingers, we can all have a bountiful year."
