'Fool! That fool, Tong Jin! I told him to investigate the details, and this is how he did it? He not only got himself killed, but he left this whole mess for me to clean up!'
Inside an office of the Qiankun Bureau, candlelight flickered, casting mottled shadows. A middle-aged man with eyes like a hawk paced back and forth, growling under his breath.
This man was none other than Feng Chengxiu, the Special Envoy from the Canglong State Qiankun Bureau, also known as Wind-Chasing Life-Taking Palm. He had been given full authority over the investigation into Cao Yingxiong's death.
'Galloping wildly through the city, openly provoking the Garrison Commandant's Office… His death might be the end of it for him, but what about the prestige of my Qiankun Bureau!? Foolish! Foolish! Utterly foolish!'
