At this very moment,
Jiang Chuo was somewhat bewildered.
Guo Peihan and Zhang Cheng were real.
The group of lackeys crouched on the ground was also real.
The weapons from the brawl and the bloodstains were all real.
But how could Tang Changxue and these people be at the scene?
This made no sense?
"I said, Secretary Jiang, why did you repeatedly want to advance the campaign against gangsters at the committee meeting, and after all this time, you intend to frame me deliberately," he said.
Seeing him not responding,
Tang Changxue added another sly jab.
Jiang Chuo pointed at the chaotic scene and asked, "Then how do you explain this?"
"Explain? Why should I explain? To make a movie, do I need to explain to you, the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee?"
Tang Changxue asked.
"A movie? What movie? Comrade Changxue, you really do joke, don't you think this excuse is far too ridiculous?"
Jiang Chuo sneered coldly.
