?Mobile reading At the Wuyue lounge, all the police officers know that the man who attacked Han Shao is a man. There are three people in the lounge, and both He Muqing and Shu Yajing are women, so it must be Qin Feng. As the incident unfolded so severely within his jurisdiction, Director Shen felt deeply embarrassed. On the way there, he had already briefed his subordinates: the assailant must not be treated leniently, and the incident must be handled in front of Han Shao himself—so that Han Shao could have his satisfaction. As for what happens afterward—how the suspect is processed in the detention center—it will be handled later. What matters is that Han Shao must personally witness the justice served. Han Shao’s mother, the district chief, is known for her fiery, motherly temperament and is fiercely protective of her family. Director Shen, who usually struggles to find opportunities to flatter, seized this chance and naturally wanted to make a strong impression. As the saying goes: "A leader's character shapes the character of their subordinates." This saying could not be more true. Shen's attitude directly determined the attitude of his subordinates. As soon as he kicked the door open and started shouting at Qin Feng, the lead officer, holding handcuffs in hand, simply waited for him to rise and then would apply a rarely used grappling technique to pin him to the table before fastening the cuffs. He Muqing looked at Shu Yajing and said, "Xiao Jing, now I finally understand why you were so determined to leave your original unit. That place truly isn't one a normal person could endure." Shu Jing, with a look of deep mutual appreciation, replied, "Leadership—understood, always." Qin Feng glanced at the two women and sneered, "You two are about as good as it gets. I'd have thought you were dating!" He Muqing's face tightened. "What do you mean? Only men can be in a romantic relationship—what we call 'best friends'!" "Exactly. Without culture, one is truly at a loss. You think being fluent in several foreign languages is impressive? Why don't you take time to learn more of your own language? Your spoken expression is quite lacking," Shu Jing remarked. Watching the three of them engage in their affectionate banter, several officers felt overwhelmed—how could they be so dismissive, treating us like invisible air? The lead officer raised her voice sharply, "I'm asking you—did you just hit someone? I'm talking to you, young man! Don't just keep looking around!" "Which is just rolling one's eyes—really, it's plain old eye-rolling. Qin Feng calmly set down his chopsticks, looked up at the police, and said, 'Ask me? Just now, a self-important fellow came in, saying some rather unpleasant things. I had to use my foot to gently ask him to leave. Is there something wrong with that? He was the one who disrupted us first.' 'Who disrupted whom doesn't matter to me,' the officer replied, 'what matters is the fact that someone was physically assaulted.' The lead officer stepped forward, ready to charge. Shu Ya Jing snapped her hands on the table and said sharply, 'What a show of authority! You jump to conclusions without asking any questions—by whom were you instructed to handle it this way? Do you still have any sense of a police officer's professionalism?' 'Young lady,' the man said, 'do you think you're someone special? Ah, is it you, Officer Shu?' He finally recognized the civilian-dressed Shu Ya Jing, and his sudden change in expression was quite comical. Shu Yajing is a belle at the Pingplain Municipal Police Department—so well known that one could say she's universally recognized. Of course, that doesn't mean she knows this person personally. After all, it's always the devotees who recognize the deity, not the other way around. Upon seeing a familiar face, several officers felt as though a great flood had swept through Longwang Temple—completely unexpected. Though Shu's position within the department isn't particularly high, her status as the top beauty among her peers and her strong personal background make her stand out. The man quickly interjected, "This must be a misunderstanding. Officer Shu, this has nothing to do with you—the one who struck the blow isn't you." "But we were together," Shu Yajing said, rarely stepping forward beside Qin Dashi. Qin Feng was deeply moved, touched that he hadn't let his brother down at a crucial moment—truly loyal. "Then it still has nothing to do with you," the officer quickly said, pulling her aside and pointing at Qin Feng. "He's the one who struck. We're handling the matter, not the individual. Young man, don't you dare stay down—get "Three or four sentences, and you've already labeled someone—then the police must be even less reasonable than Hu Dan!" Hea Muqing shook her head. "Qin, it seems this matter is quite complicated. The person you kicked clearly has strong backing behind him. You'll have to rely on yourself now—don't look at me. You know I slipped out of home secretly, without being able to tap into certain connections. This time, I can only count on you." Qin Feng huffed. "Do you think I don't manage on my own?" As he stood up, he handed over his officer's ID and added, "Our three of us are discussing a very confidential matter. General Han broke in, attempting to steal state-level classified information. We only kicked him—this is already quite generous." The police stared at him with unusual expressions, thinking: "We're always known for blurring the lines of right and wrong—how can you soldiers possibly be better at it? Wait—General's staff, a captain? A captain?" Several of them were feeling uncertain—after all, they simply didn't take the captain from the military district seriously. What now? They had to rush and report to their superiors immediately. Director Shen was quite well-informed—he had already been notified that Deputy Squad Leader Shu Yajing from the Third Street Branch had been transferred out of the police force. Now that they were no longer colleagues, what dignity remained? As for an officer from a direct-affiliate unit of the Ministry of Defense—this was a plain city, not the capital—how could a powerful officer possibly subdue a local leader? Let it be done! Seeing his subordinates look so unsure, Director Shen felt utterly frustrated—he couldn't believe their lack of confidence. Had their courage been eaten by dogs? For such a minor matter, he himself had to personally intervene, standing there, watching them, to demonstrate what true integrity meant. With his large belly protruding, Director Shen walked steadily into the private dining room, and his very first words were: "What's wrong with an officer? Does that make him entitled to beat people up?" What's going on with Xu Shu? Just when we thought you'd remembered our operational principles upon leaving the system, you've completely forgotten them—and now you're treating the assailant as if he were above scrutiny? You've not only targeted Qin Feng, but you've even brought Xu Yajing into the fire. To his surprise, Xu Yajing looked so elegant and refined in her business attire! Moreover, the young woman beside her was equally stunning—both of them were truly outstanding.