In the office of Chen Jianjun, the head of Nangang Police Office.
At this moment, the door to Chen Jianjun's office was tightly shut. Chen Jianjun sat in the leather chair behind his desk, his brows tightly furrowed, his face filled with worry. The cigarette clasped between his fingers was almost at its end when suddenly, he got burned by the cigarette and flung the butt onto the floor unconsciously.
Just as Chen Jianjun bent down to pick up the cigarette butt from the floor, someone opened the door of his office. He didn't straighten up immediately, instead he shouted, "Haven't I told you not to disturb me in the office today?"
"Uncle Chen, who has upset you so much?" The person who walked into Chen Jianjun's office was none other than the raggedy-dressed Ye Chenfeng. The last time he visited Nangang, he had been to the police office, and had luckily met a police officer who recognized him; otherwise, with his current attire, he likely wouldn't have been able to enter.