Seeing that Zhou Qing had not spoken for a long time, Liu Junliang picked up a file bag beside him and threw it directly in front of Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing opened the file bag and glanced briefly at the contents, only to feel his hands tremble, causing the file bag to fall to the ground.
His complexion became even uglier.
After lighting a cigarette, Zhou Qing regained some composure, and Liu Junliang's voice also reached his ears.
"If you don't want anyone to know, you must not do it."
"In Anzhou County, you have your own status, are respected by both the underworld and the law-abiding citizens, and even the party and government officials have considerable ties with you."
"Even some business owners in your county are backed by you."
"Invisibly, you have become a protector for a group of people."
"Fortunately, these people have not done anything irregular or indisciplinary, and have not made any outrageous moves."
