Director Zhen's office.
Xu Yan, having received a call from an old classmate, immediately knocked on the door of Zhen Anguo's office. Before long, Political Commissar Cheng Haimei arrived as well, followed shortly by Political Department Director Pang Bin. It seemed that relatives from all sides had reached out to them. Besides these leaders, Yan Lei was also in the room. The scene looked like an emergency meeting—well, it truly could be called one. An incident involving so many city leaders and Central Leaders was certainly urgent enough.
Zhen Anguo knew why they had come and got straight to the point. "I've already told the Sixth Division to release them."
Pang Bin looked at him worriedly. "Director, those children weren't hurt, were they?"
Zhen Anguo said, "No. They were only handcuffed."
Cheng Haimei, Xu Yan, and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. If something like Director Jiang's nephew getting injured happened again, there would be no way to clean up the mess.
Knock, knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door.
Director Jian from the Sixth Division pushed the door open and came in. Behind him was an older police officer—the very man who had just led the team to release the students.
Director Zhen looked at them. "...Have they left?"
The older officer wiped his sweat and answered respectfully, "I took people over there, but those kids refused to leave. They insisted on getting an explanation and asked why we arrested them. I wanted to remove their handcuffs, but they refused. They covered their hands and wouldn't let us use the keys, saying the cuffs were evidence and that they wanted their family members to see them. We didn't dare use force, so we couldn't forcibly remove the handcuffs. Director Zhen, what should we do now?"
Zhen Anguo's