Chapter 840: Chapter 627: The Nameplate in Your Hand Feels Heavy, Doesn’t It?

"Say what you need to say, straight to the point. What do you want with me?"

He asked indifferently, still not turning around.

Guo Shuai probably thought the material he had was heavy enough, and his confidence was quite high as he entered the director’s office.

After all, for someone like him who doesn’t stick to rules and often does irregular things, it’s best to keep a distance from places like the police station.

He saw the man still behind the screen, only revealing his neck and head higher than the screen, and he smirked coldly.

A crisp police cap, a smart uniform, parading around all day as if so mighty, but really?

Holding a high position, yet secretly doing things more arrogant and rampant than these small gangsters!

Knowing the law and breaking it should be a double crime, eating government food, wearing a civil servant’s disguise, but inside?

At this moment, Guo Shuai inwardly scoffed at the man in high power.

One second, you disregard me, the next, you’ll be begging on your knees!

"The Shengde Group has collapsed, those shady deals have been exposed, and the group president Shi Shengde was killed by you."

"..."

"Everyone who knew your secret is dead. Do you feel everything’s fine and secure now?"

Secret?

Bai Sidong squinted his eyes, his heart racing with excitement. Could it be that what he’s been looking for, someone has brought it to him today?

"Oh, that’s wrong. You and the Shengde Group were involved in organized crime smuggling, acting as a protective umbrella for the Mafia, and more than just Shi Shengde knew about it. Though I’m curious, how did such evidence end up at Yin Shiqing’s house..."

"But things develop so unexpectedly. Round and round... you could never have guessed that the evidence you’re so afraid of ended up in my hands."

Guo Shuai seemed tired of standing, or perhaps felt he deserved better treatment.

Seeing the man calmly standing behind the screen, Guo Shuai walked over to the director’s chair behind the desk, slouched, with legs crossed, and leisurely swung his calf.

He even audaciously flipped through the documents on Bai Sidong’s desk...

His arrogant gaze swept over the items on the desk, finally landing on the glass nameplate identifying the person, standing firmly at the front of the desk.

He didn’t pay attention to this pristine and clean glass nameplate when he first came in.

He curled his lips playfully, then reached over and picked up the nameplate, musing as he held it,

"How much does a nameplate like this cost? Mr. Wu Rong’s dealings over the years should be enough for you to use a crystal nameplate..."

Guo Shuai faced the nameplate towards himself, full of disdain, wanting to mock the name on it, only for his expression to freeze instantly—Bai Sidong?!

People who don’t care about current affairs indeed don’t know the names of active staff members.

Especially someone like Guo Shuai, who habitually idles and mingles around.

He only knew Wu Rong held this position, and the material obtained from Yin Junjie referred to him entirely as Director Wu.

Guo Shuai had been utterly convinced, without even a sliver of doubt. Naturally, he didn’t bother to check if Wu Rong was still in position before coming.

Bai... Sidong...

Who is he?

Guo Shuai swallowed, realizing he’d made an irreparable mistake!

Trying to get up quickly, a moderate force pressed his shoulder down steadily, Bai Sidong’s hands were on his shoulders, his voice eerily close in his ear,

"I truly can’t afford a crystal nameplate, but no matter what material it’s made of, Mr. Guo must find the weight quite heavy now, don’t you?"

"You, you... you are not Wu Rong!"

"I only heard you were looking for the director; I didn’t know you meant Wu Rong."

"You..."

Guo Shuai’s brow furrowed tightly, each word by his ear carried a coldness that made his spine tingle.

He clearly stated upon entry that he was looking for Wu Rong, how could this man named Bai Sidong not know?

"Since you are here, don’t waste the trip. Explain what you said earlier more clearly..."

"I..."

Guo Shuai shivered...

Bai Sidong has been a detective for more than just a couple of days; years of experience let him instantly see what kind of person Guo Shuai was.