The people of Thunder Martial Arts Hall had thought they were in for a good show.
But then they heard Chu Sheng speak with a light laugh.
"It's me, Chu Sheng."
"What, Minister Zhang? Are you planning to kick me out of the Jingwu Bureau?"
On the other end of the line, Zhang Erhe instantly fell into a long silence.
By now, everyone in the Jingwu Bureau knew Chu Sheng's identity.
Even Director Lu Huaimin had to treat him politely.
Zhang Erhe had truly been frightened.
Only after quite a while did he let out an awkward laugh.
"Young Master Chu, did my useless son offend you somehow? It's fine, hit him as much as you like. Just leave him with a breath."
His voice came through the speaker and entered everyone's ears.
The crowd nearly stared their eyeballs out.
The contrast before and after was so huge that it was like he had become a different person.
Was this even reasonable?
How could the dignified deputy minister of the Operations Department be so afraid of an inspector beneath him?
Zhang Xu swallowed several times in a row.
He was not stupid. This was the first time he had ever heard Zhang Erhe speak in such a tone.
Even when reporting work to the director of the Jingwu Bureau, Zhang Erhe had never been this humble!
So he had screwed his father over???
"Listen to yourself. We're law enforcement, not the mob. Your son didn't offend me; he merely broke the law. He attacked a Jingwu Bureau inspector, so I crippled him."
"I only let it slide because of you. Otherwise, a serious crime like this would not be settled so easily..."
On the other end, Zhang Erhe repeatedly gave thanks and exhausted every flattering phrase he knew. In his