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"Enough, Jinjiang City is not that big."
"I guess it's a lack of manpower, right?" Meng Zheng laughed, "I have read the files here, four mediums below Grade B, plus more than forty ordinary psychic official members and over a hundred registered civilian assistants, tasked with these two million urban residents, are really stretched too thin."
"It's not 'Grade B,' it's 'Special Professional Exam Grade B'; it's not 'psychic,' we don't use those superstitious terms here, it's 'Special Environment Investigator.'"
Zhou Xingjian briefly corrected the other's terminology.
"Alright, alright, I'll pay attention to it when I have the chance to make a report in the future," Meng Zheng said, a little impatiently waving his hand, "Didn't you all used to call it that way? I bet you still call it that among yourselves!"
The old policeman didn't say anything further, just shook his head slightly and cut straight to the question:
