"A good show is about to begin..."
The moment the call connected, Cui Lie immediately switched to a respectful tone.
"Minister Gao..."
Before he could finish, Minister Gao on the other end began cursing outright:
"Cui Lie, fuck your mother!!! Are you trying to get me killed???"
???
Cui Lie was utterly stunned by the tirade. Even without speakerphone, everyone nearby clearly heard that national treasure of a curse.
How was getting cursed supposed to be a good show?
"Do you fucking know how deep the waters run in this matter? Is this something you can stick your nose into? Something I can fucking stick my nose into!?"
Cui Lie swallowed, asking nervously, "Minister Gao, what exactly happened...?"
"Didn't you understand what I said? Is this something you can meddle in? And you're still fucking asking me what happened!"
Minister Gao's rage surged, his voice turning colder and harsher:
"I'm warning you, don't fucking make wild guesses. The Chu Family did this. The military explosives came from your arsenal. It has absolutely nothing to do with the Jingwu Bureau."
"As for who took them, I don't care. In any case, have that person turn themselves in at the Jingwu Bureau right now!"
"The attack on the exchange delegation must be closed tonight!"
Hearing this, even the hand holding Cui Lie's phone began to tremble faintly. "Minister Gao, then what about Chu Sheng...?"
Minister Gao on the other end flew into an even greater rage.
"What about Young Master Chu? During the day, he killed six bandits. At night, he followed the faintest threads of evidence into the thieves' den, personally slew another group of bandits, and arrested every last one of the remaining culprits."
"He cleared up the attack on the Winged Tribe exchange delegation in a single day!"
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