Cai Big Treasure resolutely answered the phone with the tragic resolve of a man marching to his death. To his surprise, however, the secretary had no intention of blaming or reprimanding him. He merely instructed him to assign a dedicated team to the case, complete the investigation as quickly as possible, and promptly issue a public bulletin announcing the results.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Keep a level head. I have faith in your abilities. You did a very good job with that last case, when a street vendor stabbed an urban management officer!"
Finally, the secretary offered him some gentle encouragement, fully acknowledging the work he had done over the past year and more.
Deeply moved, he repeatedly promised over the phone, "Rest assured, Secretary. Old Cai knows what to do!"
Zhou Yi put down the phone and smiled faintly.
He had made the call precisely to put Cai Xiaobo's mind at ease.
Anping had more than four million people. It was perfectly normal for there to be a mix of good and bad.
No matter how thoroughly the public security organs carried out their crackdown on organized crime, they could never eliminate every last trace of wrongdoing. There would always be a small handful of people who, whether because they could not change their nature or because they thought they could get away with it, recklessly tested the limits of the law.
Putting himself in Cai Xiaobo's shoes, Zhou Yi knew that if he were the public security director, he would also feel immense pressure when such a serious case occurred right as the provincial party committee secretary arrived for an inspection.
An ordinary Municipal Party Committee leader would not have cared about the circumstances. *Something happens at a time like this, and you're making me