After hanging up, Wang Tianhua's face, flushed with extreme rage, finally regained a little of its normal color.
He turned and looked at Chen Lin.
The look in his eyes was almost impossible to describe.
There was shock and gratitude, but above all, respect for an equal-even admiration that bordered on awe.
Meanwhile, Gao Yuliang walked to the other end of the pavilion.
He, too, took out a black encrypted phone.
Unlike Wang Tianhua's brisk decisiveness, his movements were calm as he dialed a number.
His voice was steady, yet carried an immense, unquestionable force.
"Tongwei, this is Gao Yuliang."
"I sent you a video."
"Call me back immediately after you watch it."
Just two sentences.
He hung up.
But Qin Churan, standing nearby, felt her heart almost leap into her throat!
Qi Tongwei!
The legendary deputy governor and director of public security who had purged the police force with an iron fist!
She could well imagine what a devastating storm would sweep through Northlake Province's official circles once he personally tore this scandal wide open!
The wait lasted less than five minutes.
Gao Yuliang's phone rang again, its ringtone piercing in the deathly still night.
"Tongwei, finished watching?"
Gao Yuliang's voice remained steady, but every word now carried an irrevocable resolve.
"Coordinate with the Theater Command's Commission for Discipline Inspection Inspection Group."
He hung up again.
The two old men, either of whom could turn Northlake Province upside down with a stamp of his foot, let out long breaths almost simultaneously, lingering exhaustion written across their faces.
Qin Churan stood rooted to the spot, utterly stunned by their thunderous methods.
Had I... been too concerned with following the rules before?
There were no cumbersome procedures.
No interminable meetings.
With just two phone calls, a net vast enough to encompass