The Intention to Win Over

Zhong Zhengbai gave a slight nod.

"Good!"

He brought Jiang Fan to a room on the first floor of the western-style building, poured him some tea, and then said with a smile,

"Have some water first. Wait here for a moment!"

"I'll write up a document about what happened today. You just need to sign it and leave your fingerprint!"

Jiang Fan gave a slight nod.

Zhong Zhengbai took out paper and pen and was just about to start writing.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw the team leader from earlier standing outside the door.

Jiang Fan looked over, and the team leader hurriedly nodded with a smile.

Zhong Zhengbai put down the paper and pen and said to Jiang Fan,

"Excuse me for a moment!"

He quickly got up and went outside.

The moment he stepped out, he heard the team leader say in a dark voice,

"Get over here!"

Zhong Zhengbai froze, then obediently followed the team leader toward somewhere else.

When they arrived at the office and the door had just been closed, the team leader suddenly slammed his hand onto the desk.

"Can't you stop causing trouble for me, you brat?"

"Didn't the higher-ups issue an order before? When dealing with a criminal organization like the Blood Butcher Organization, we have to be cautious, cautious, and more cautious! The authorities have an overall plan for matters like this!"

"You just had to investigate on your own. And look what happened! Not only did you disrupt the office's overall arrangements, you even got someone killed in the end!"

"And now the office has to spend so much manpower cleaning up your mess!"

"Can't you make things a little easier for me?"

At the scene earlier, the team leader had not dared to berate Zhong Zhengbai in