"Secretary Zhou, you know about the two major cases we had here in Changtian, right?"
As they chatted, Feng Jiaping brought up the 730 Dormitory Tragedy and the 83 Major Arson Case.
"Yes. I saw the news!"
Zhou Yi nodded. Not only did he know about those two major cases, he also knew how they had unfolded. More importantly, he knew that the two seemingly unrelated cases were actually closely connected.
He very much wanted to solve both cases himself, but unfortunately, Liaodong and Jiangnan were separated by vast distances. Willing as he was, it was beyond his reach. Unless the bigwigs in Jiangnan Province suddenly had a wild idea-Hey, if we can't solve these cases, we could get down on our knees and beg the famous Director Zhou to help!
The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth lifted. He had actually amused himself with that ridiculous thought.
"Given the terrible impact of these cases, Capital City and the Ministry of Public Security have been pressing us again and again. The provincial and municipal authorities are all tearing their hair out. Xue Shuangquan, the municipal Political and Legal Affairs Commission secretary and Public Security Bureau director, has been removed from office, but there's still no word on a new public security director..."
Feng Jiaping was talkative, and since both men worked in the Political and Legal System, their conversation naturally revolved around that field.
"Not a single lead?" Zhou Yi asked curiously.
"The fire in the arson case destroyed practically every piece of evidence that might have existed. As for the dormitory tragedy, it poured on the night of the crime, washing away every trace, including the perpetrator's footprints. Fire and water really are merciless..." Feng Jiaping shook his head and sighed.
While they were chatting, an angry shout suddenly came