Under the cover of night, the corridor of the Public Security Bureau of the High Tech Startup Zone was eerily quiet.
Almost everyone present felt a chill run down their spine as they stared at Chen Fei with dumbfounded expressions.
To think that the director of the Northern Mountain City Public Security Bureau—the true number one figure in the city's police system—was being rebuked by a young man in such a tone. Anyone would think they were dreaming.
However, as the man in question, Zhu Qianye didn't think so.
The moment Chen Fei spoke, he distinctly felt an inexplicable, crushing pressure bear down on him. It made his heart nearly leap out of his throat, as if he were about to suffocate. He instantly looked at Chen Fei with a hint of horror, his gaze trembling.
