“Master Jiang, please speak,” Ge Wen said, listening attentively.

When he said that Jiang Yuan could contact him anytime if she needed anything, he wasn't just being polite; he meant that he wanted to be able to help her.

Now that Jiang Yuan needs his help, he is more than happy to oblige.

"Did you notice anything different about this road when you came?" Jiang Yuan asked.

“The road is full of potholes and a bit difficult to drive on. There are also some manhole covers that have been stolen. My car was parked outside because I couldn’t get in… and I got a ticket,” Ge Wen answered earnestly.

"You're being punished too?" Jiang Yuan asked in surprise.

“No one in this area knows my identity, and besides, I’m here on private business. I should be punished if necessary,” Ge Wenwen replied gently.

Their identities are special and mysterious; ordinary police officers are unaware of their existence.

In addition, it is a fact that he parked illegally, and he came here for private matters, so he should be punished accordingly.

However, after the manhole cover was stolen, no warning signs were put up around it, and no other measures were taken. If someone accidentally falls in, it could easily cause an accident.

The potential risks are too great.

He had previously seen a news report about a person who fell into a sewer while walking and suffocated to death in the sewer.

"Captain Ge is truly fair and impartial."

“I want to repair the road here, but… it seems like some people here are neglecting their duties. I’m afraid that if I throw this money into it, it will end up being a shoddy project. Could you help me investigate? At least… we need to get rid of all the corrupt officials.”

Jiang Yuan's expression turned serious.

The streetlights here are broken and no one repairs them; the roads are in such a state and no one fixes them; the manhole covers have been stolen and no one replaces them.

As for public security...

Judging from the fact that every household has installed burglar bars, reinforced with an additional layer of wire mesh, and has surveillance cameras and burglar-proof doorbells, the security situation is not very good.

It needs to be reorganized.

Her status made her unsuitable for taking the lead, but Ge Wen was different.

His status should be higher than others.

If he's willing to help, it should be easy to resolve.

If this hidden danger is not resolved, she fears that her investment will only result in the ground reverting to its current state within a year or two.

Then her money was wasted.

"I'll give them a heads-up and guarantee that Master Jiang will be satisfied within three days," Ge Wen said with a squinty eye and a smile.

He thought Jiang Yuan wanted to ask him for something important, but it turned out to be just a trivial matter.

The atmosphere here isn't very good; it's time to clean it up.

"Thank you," Jiang Yuan said gratefully, surprised that Ge Wen agreed so readily.

“These are all minor matters, and... their well-being is our well-being,” Ge Wen said.

A boat can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it.

He understands this principle.

Only when ordinary people live well can they live even better.

The atmosphere here is not good; it definitely needs to be rectified.

If left unchecked, the termites will hollow out the city.

"If time weren't so tight, I would really like to invite Master Jiang for a drink." Ge Wen lowered his head and looked at Jiang Yuan.

He felt he could get along well with Jiang Yuan, and if they sat down for a drink, they could talk for days.

He didn't want to delve into where Jiang Yuan came from, nor did he want to investigate how she possessed such abilities; he only knew that Jiang Yuan was a friend he could make.

"I can't drink alcohol, but if you want to buy me coffee or a beverage, I'm available anytime," Jiang Yuan replied with a smile.

She doesn't drink alcohol unless absolutely necessary.

Because drinking alcohol will cause delays.

“I’ll drink alcohol, and you can drink coffee,” Ge Wen said, echoing Jiang Yuan’s suggestion.

However, he doesn't know when he will return to H City after this trip.

I don't know when we'll meet again.

“Okay.” Jiang Yuan nodded and readily agreed.

Just then, a voice rang out from not far away.

A little boy led a group of children and cornered another child against a wall.

Several people surrounded the child, some even rudely snatching the child's schoolbag as if it were their own. They then searched the schoolbag and pulled out more than ten yuan.

The little boy whose schoolbag had been snatched had red eyes, but he didn't dare to say a word or resist. He looked at the people in front of him with a timid expression.

"Why is there only twelve yuan today? Didn't I say that each person should pay at least twenty yuan, making it a total of one hundred and twenty!"

"Zhang Jiancong, it seems you didn't take what we said to heart."

The chubby boy in the lead took the money handed to him by the person next to him, glanced at it, clicked his tongue, and looked at the little boy in front of him with disdain.

As he spoke, he patted the little boy's head a few more times.

The little boy being photographed didn't dare to say a word, but his face was full of grievance.

"Boss, I think he just doesn't learn his lesson."

"In my opinion, we should pull down his pants, take a picture of him walking his bird, then develop the photo and send it to his family and relatives to admire."

A little boy looked at the chubby boy in front of him with a fawning expression and spoke, while looking at the little boy called Zhang Jiancong with ill intent.

Upon hearing this, the little boy trembled, tears welling up in his eyes. He stammered, "I... I only have this much money left. I've given you all my New Year's money."

He gave them all the New Year's money he had saved up, and this ten-odd yuan was his breakfast money saved up this week.

He ate a 50-cent steamed bun every day and drank plain water instead of milk.

"Everyone knows your mom's noodle shop is doing very well, with a daily turnover of at least several hundred or a thousand yuan. You don't have money? Who would believe that?"

"That's right, we don't believe you have no money. I saw you yesterday, and your mother gave you a hundred yuan!"

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