Over several days, with the Special Management Bureau operating at full speed, every mole the [Divine Temple] had planted in Huai City-at least, every one they had uncovered-was eliminated.
Lin Shuguang's position as a director in the Special Management Bureau was now firmly established.
The renowned Si Qianjun had long since stopped taking action lightly. The Huai City Special Management Bureau's reputation rested solely on its intimidating title as the nation's lethal weapon; far too many people had nearly forgotten its ruthless methods.
Now, the authority and dominance Lin Shuguang displayed, along with his swift, decisive methods, had truly shaken quite a few people.
"Are things about to change in Huai City?"
"Probably... It's been years since someone like this appeared. Who knows whether it's good or bad."
"It should be a good thing, right? Those demonic cultivators are all lunatics who kill without blinking. Having the Special Management Bureau step in and slaughter them is better than having them target us someday. I just wonder how long that Director Lin can last... The tallest tree catches the wind."
"Fortunately, our Bureau Chief Si in Huai City is a broad-minded man, and the Governor is reasonable too. As long as Director Lin doesn't stir up trouble himself, his future is limitless."
"But have you considered this? Since he dared to openly wipe out the demonic cultivator forces, those people are bound to retaliate. Huai City may be an iron fortress now, but what happens once he leaves? Can Lin Shuguang really stay in Huai City for the rest of his life?"
Over the past few days, matters concerning Lin Shuguang had attracted widespread attention throughout the Jianghu.
Yet the man himself sat at leisure in an inner room of the Storm Martial Arts School. Song Shi had always liked tending