Looking at the plainclothes police officer's servile attitude, Song Guanchao felt nothing but disgust.
He knew that the quality of grassroots police varied greatly, and completely eradicating misconduct was nearly impossible.
But knowing didn't mean he could tolerate it.
He couldn't control other places, but Jiangzhou City was different.
"City Government Office, Song Guanchao."
Song Guanchao introduced himself and then helpfully introduced the few plainclothes officers: "This is Han Lan, Secretary-General of the City Government, and this is Zhou Xingjian, Deputy Director of the City Government Office."
Upon hearing their identities, the faces of the plainclothes officers turned pale.
Several policemen who hadn't spoken earlier breathed a sigh of relief.
The policeman who had been arrogant earlier felt his heart sink.
He still wanted to speak to remedy the situation, but Song Guanchao gave him no chance, turning to the officers beside him: "What's his name?"
