"You could investigate them just the same, and you'd have even greater power!"
Officer Lukar remained silent for a long time before agreeing, "I have no problems."
The old chief smiled satisfactorily. He knew it would be like this, "Then later, I will write a report. You should prepare yourself mentally, as the reassignment may happen very quickly."
"And before that, you may need to undergo some training for a period of time."
"As for the cases in your hands, I can help you transfer them. But I'll say it again, don't let them run wild in this city. If there is any news, inform me immediately!"
Officer Lukar agreed and then left the office. The old chief leaned back in his chair with a smile, basking in the sunlight.
When he casually reached to grab his pipe, a flash of gold would occasionally be seen from his sleeve.
Having principles means being able to be manipulated by those very principles.