Catch Me? Come On!

Morning.

It was already past ten.

The Municipal State Security Bureau compound was still a complete mess. Civil Servants were watching the excitement, Dong Xuebin was demanding to make a call, and higher-ups had arrived.

By the car.

Jiang Song fell silent. So many people couldn't stop him? Not even more than a dozen guns?

Jiang Song found it hard to believe Minister Lü's words. How could that be? If it was true, just how formidable was this young man? "Old Leader, is he really that... He's injured right now. No matter how good he is at fighting, two fists can't beat four hands. Besides, no one can block bullets, can they? I saw his clearance rating, but even if he's made great contributions, he can't just barge into our bureau and beat someone up, can he?"

"This isn't someone who can be measured by common sense," Minister Lü said.

Jiang Song's brow twitched. "Old Leader, but he..."

"Enough. Do as I say. Withdraw everyone, and stop having them stand around watching. Tell your people to get back to their work. It's already chaotic enough." Minister Lü waved a hand. "I know how to handle this."

Jiang Song could only nod and call over the bureau personnel.

"Old Lü."

"Minister Lü."

"Why did you come here personally?"

Several deputy directors and Municipal State Security Bureau officials came up from behind.

The car door opened. Supported by Jiang Song, Old Lü got out of the car. He nodded at them in greeting, then looked toward Dong Xuebin.

Jiang Song instructed them, "Withdraw everyone. Have them return to work. Those who need to attend the meeting should wait in the Conference Room. Stop standing outside and watching. Also..." After a pause, Jiang Song glanced at the people surrounding Dong Xuebin with guns.