Sub-bureau, interrogation room.
Song Guanchao looked at Director Zhang, who sat before him with a mocking smile, clearly dismissive of his authority, and said amiably, "Director Zhang, I received a report that you are playing the role of a protector for others, accepting bribes..."
He enumerated some formulaic crimes.
With his discerning eye, and given Director Zhang's illegal actions against Chairman Qiao, he could ascertain that this guy had definitely been involved in dirt.
If someone wants to investigate, they can certainly find something wrong.
Director Zhang was not a system novice. Hearing this, he knew he was bluffing: "Director Song, you're impressive—being an office director in Jiangzhou City, you still managed to receive a report about me?"
Song Guanchao smiled warmly, "Indeed, I also wonder why someone would report you to me?"
He then glanced at Director Ma beside him: "Director Ma, why do you think this is?"
