However, to seize the opportunity for a reduced sentence, one must first join the Anti-theft Bureau.
And the Anti-theft Bureau only had ten spots.
Who could join the Anti-theft Bureau was decided by Zhao Wu.
The crowd, who had just been cursing Zhao Wu, immediately underwent a 180-degree change in their attitude toward him.
"Brother Wu, pick me!"
"Manager Zhao, please remember how I took care of you before and choose me!"
"What Manager Zhao? It's Director Zhao, Director Zhao pick me, I even treated you to a meal before!"
At this moment, whether it was the former stewards or Chiefs, and even a few protectors, all desperately displayed themselves, hoping to snag one of the few sought-after spots in the Anti-theft Bureau.
Zhao Wu sat in his spacious solitary cell, watching those once high and mighty Chiefs and protectors, now clinging to the bars of the cell, incessantly waving at him with faces full of fawning expressions, he couldn't help feeling as if he was dreaming.