"What a mess!" Captain Tao angrily smashed the water cup in his hand in his office, letting out a string of low, furious curses. His exclamation of "What a mess!" left it unclear who he was targeting.
Opposite him, the Political Commissar wore a bitter smile. Seeing the floor littered with fragments of the cup, he rose, picked up the trash can, and meticulously gathered every piece.
"Old Tao, it's useless to be angry." The Political Commissar gently comforted Captain Tao. "Zhou Hu was transferred out due to both organizational considerations and respect for his personal wishes. Although moving him to a local police station is a bit of an underutilization of his talents, it's still a promotion for him. We can't forcibly stop him from taking up the position of Deputy Director, can we? After all, you know as well as I do that there isn't as much room for advancement within our detachment compared to local departments."
