Chapter 910
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A full director?
A prefecture-level city?
Director of the City Discipline Inspection Committee's Discipline Inspection and Supervision Office One?
Although everyone present was in the military, they understood the ranks of local government officials as well. Dong Xuebin's position was at the Fuchu Level!
Another soldier asked in surprise, "You're thirty this year?"
Dong Xuebin waved his hand. "Do I look thirty? I'm twenty-five!"
"Twenty-five? Then you only graduated from college two years ago?"
"Exactly two years, I guess." Dong Xuebin took another sip of wine. "What's wrong?"
The man coughed. "Nothing, nothing. Ahem, just asking."
Everyone present was stunned by Dong Xuebin's age and position. A twenty-five-year-old Fuchu Level cadre? And in such an important, powerful department as Discipline Inspection and Supervision Office One? Comparing people could drive one to death; comparing goods could make one throw them away. Not just them—even the senior colonel and officers over there were dumbfounded. The senior colonel only knew that Dong Xuebin had a special identity and a background, but he had not known that he was such a high-ranking National Cadre. A twenty-five-year-old Fuchu Level leader? It was the first time in his life that the senior colonel had ever seen one. Wasn't that far too young?
Dong Xuebin certainly did not look like he was making it up!
But since when were Discipline Inspection Committee leaders so good at fighting!?
Killing twenty-one people without even blinking? Was this really the Discipline Inspection Committee??
The atmosphere fell quiet. Dong Xuebin once again became the center of attention. Everyone thought this guy was just too... something. Could it really have been luck that he had killed so many pirates?
Finally, the party reached its closing stages and entered its final event—the long-standing signature program aboard their warship: the