"I hope you won't keep wasting your efforts on pointless things!"
Taking the tablet handed over by Secretary Zhang, Dong Aiguo still couldn't bring himself to believe Secretary Zhang's words. To him, it was nothing more than the desperate struggle of his opponent before defeat—after all, he'd already seen the video of Hao Jian personally killing his son!
"This... this..."
But when Dong Aiguo put on the headphones and played the video, his expression began to slowly change, until finally, his mouth hung open and his face turned grim.
"Does Elder Dong still doubt my words now?"
Watching Dong Aiguo's reaction, Secretary Zhang exhaled deeply in relief. A subtle smile spread across his face as he looked at Dong Aiguo, chuckling softly.
