"Panic? It's when no one says anything that the people panic."
However, this is for the best. As long as the case details aren't released and it remains unresolved, not only will the public be uneasy, but those behind the scenes won't be either. It's time they started to feel afraid.
"That's what they say, but while the case is clear, it's not something that can be easily uncovered. To get a detailed chain of evidence and to close the case, some details and physical evidence still need further investigation and interrogation."
Even if the big fish behind it all is brought to light, such a shrewd person probably won't leave behind anything useful, like letters, notes, or tokens—things that could be used against them. At most, there might be one or two witnesses who had direct contact with them, but even those people might not be able to get them to talk.
so,"
Feng Mao shrugged, a hint of self-deprecation in his expression.
"So, you see, right now, what can be done openly, whether it's rescuing people or arresting people, is actually quite easy."
The difficult part is the evil and greed buried underground and hidden in people's hearts.
I'm just a lowly deputy director in a county, and this is all I can do. I hope to expose this matter and report it to higher authorities so they have to take it seriously. My goal is to reduce the number of victims in my jurisdiction as much as possible, and to ensure that no guilty party escapes justice.
As for the rest, no matter how much I worry or worry, there's nothing I can do.
By the end, Qin Qinghuai was both angry and amused.
"Look at you, look at you, are you stupid?"
You clearly understand everything and know everything. Tell me, what can I say about you?
For so many years, can't you change your personality?
That means you know perfectly well what people want to hear, what they can accept, and what will definitely make them angry. You know all this, but you still insist on going ahead and being blunt. Not only do you embarrass everyone, but you also block their way out. Who else should they bow down to if not you?
Feng Mao actually understands his own personality quite well.
However, in his mind, official business is official business, and official business should be rigorous, serious, and strict. He could naturally see the social niceties, flexibility, and tact that Qin Qinghuai mentioned. Such things happened all the time around him, but over the years, he just couldn't stand it. Whenever he encountered such a situation, he couldn't suppress his rebellious and resistant feelings. He couldn't accept even the slightest bit of it.
"Flattery!"
"I!"
Qin Qinghuai had served as a clerical officer and political commissar for so long, and he thought he was quite eloquent, but when dealing with this simpleton, it felt like punching cotton; no matter what he said, he couldn't get through to him.
Originally, this was Feng Mao's own path, and he didn't want to get involved. However, after so many years of friendship, he really didn't want to watch Feng Mao, with all his abilities, be looked down upon because of things outside of official business. As for gift-giving and other social interactions, he wouldn't advise against it anymore; he was too embarrassed to say anything about that kind of behavior.
But you're saying it's just communication, talking, so why can't it be a little polished? Why do you have to just throw people into a brick wall the moment you open your mouth?
"You mean, you just drive straight down one road without making any turns?"
In official matters, neither his colleagues nor his former superiors could find fault with Feng Mao; he was cautious and thorough in his work.
It's like a perfectly normal person has to have a mouth.
He was in his forties and spoke haltingly. Qin Qinghuai didn't really have high hopes. After all, this was just his personality trait, and it varied from person to person. This kind of straightforwardness was only in situations related to official business.
So, Qin Qinghuai was a little confused. Could it be that he was allergic to his work?
"Alright, alright, so what are your plans?"
"Shouldn't I be asking you that? Didn't you say you had a solution?"
Feng Mao was taken aback.
"What do you mean? You don't want me to sell my body, do you?"
"......"
Qin Qinghuai felt a lump in his throat; he really shouldn't have had any expectations of him.
"...No way, I'd be even more worried about your mouth."
Simple turned her head and smiled, also quite puzzled. Although they were both extremely intelligent, one of them was quick-witted and eloquent, and could talk the dead back to life.
The other one either doesn't speak at all, or can make people furious with just one word. These two people are not exactly opposites, but they are completely different styles. How can they get along?
Feng Mao knew he was being disliked again, but he didn't argue. He just chuckled twice, scratched his head to ease the awkwardness, and continued to press for answers.
"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly! This matter has caused widespread panic in the county. Haven't you noticed that there are fewer people outside?"
Those who go to work usually walk in groups of several.
The children are too scared to go out and play anymore.
"I know, I know, I know,"
This matter has escalated beyond what a single police station can cover up. Xi Ping'an's side, and even the provincial capital, are paying close attention. Qin Qinghuai's willingness to come so readily today is also because of this.
"I'm here to cooperate with you, aren't I?"
Feng Mao's eyes lit up.
"You're here to be my advisor?"
Qin Qinghuai smirked.
"No, that's not it at all. We're here to help you out. You police will take the lead, and we'll assist you, in case anyone gets desperate and tries something rash. You have limited manpower, so we'll keep things under control on the perimeter."
The garrison sent two companies over. Some have already infiltrated the county town in civilian clothes, and the others will be here later. They'll probably come to exchange information with you soon. I'm a new face, I'm in the shadows, while Brother Chao is a familiar face, he's in the open.
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