Jiang Guangrong furrowed his brows; the difficulty with Director Zhao was far greater than he had imagined. He had only met the city police chief twice, but every time Director Zhao spoke, he showed no modesty, and his every word and action exposed a strong sense of threat.
Jiang Guangrong glanced at his phone and shook his head anxiously: "Even if I wanted to go to a place like the city police bureau, you wouldn't welcome me. I have urgent matters today!"
Director Zhao responded without changing his expression.
Jiang Guangrong gripped the steering wheel tightly, gritting his teeth, and said, "Director Zhao, I truly have urgent matters this time. I promise you, I will turn myself in at the city police bureau after I've dealt with these issues. Is that okay?"
Director Zhao shook his head, saying nothing.
