"Go back."

After temporarily handling the matters here, Liang Jianfeng walked out.

Back at the Police Department, everyone gradually got out of the car.

The USB drive that Lei Chengping tossed to Song Guanchao, along with the recording pen he carried, were taken for examination.

He was temporarily taken to the interrogation room to recount the night's events in full detail without missing a word.

Since the operation tonight was led by Liang Jianfeng, and the gun was authorized by him to Song Guanchao, the operation was completely legal.

So after completing his statement, he was brought out and sat outside waiting.

In the office, Liang Jianfeng checked the contents of the USB drive and the conversation in the recording pen.

The words Lei Chengping said to Chen Peng were very clear.

After that, Chen Peng said he needed to take a call, and then there was a period of silence, followed by Chen Peng suddenly firing a gun.

Analyzing the distance of the gunshots, it was indeed Chen Peng who fired first, followed by a shot from Song Guanchao.

Therefore, there was nothing wrong with Song Guanchao firing his shot.

Outside the office, several deputy directors were smoking in silence.

They only knew that Chen Peng was an undercover agent, but they didn't know the background details.

Moreover, Liang Jianfeng hadn't informed them about this operation in advance at all.

This indicated that Liang Jianfeng did not trust them.

"Do you think Chen Peng is really an undercover agent?" Deputy Director Lin Xiang glanced at Deputy Director Du Ping.

Du Ping shook his head: "Whether or not he's undercover isn't clear, but our Mr. Liang will definitely leverage this situation to his advantage."

Another deputy director, Ma Wenhui, sneered: "Mr. Liang's methods are really something else. In less than two months on the job, he caught an undercover, and it was even a deputy director. Quite capable indeed."

"Don't speak carelessly."

Wen Ru cast a cold glance at several people.

Ma Wenhui said: "Political Commissioner Wen, Mr. Liang will definitely take this opportunity to reorganize the Police Department. In my opinion, this case needs a thorough investigation. I know Chen Peng; he could never do such a thing. Though he's dead, we can't just blame everything on one person, right?"

Du Ping also said: "We're deputy directors, after all. Even if he didn't inform us about such a big operation, he should have at least told you, right? He is indeed the director, but can a director just have the final say?"

The subtext in their words was that they wanted Wen Ru to step up, and they would definitely stand by her side.

Wen Ru merely gave them an expressionless glance and turned to walk towards the restroom.

"Sigh, I wonder what Political Commissioner Wen is thinking."

"Alright, say no more." Lin Xiang said, "We don't know the situation now, so it's understandable that Political Commissioner Wen is cautious."

Wen Ru came out of the restroom, walked a few steps, and suddenly heard someone calling her: "Political Commissioner Wen."

She stopped, turned around, and saw Song Guanchao standing at the restroom entrance, having appeared without her noticing.

"Political Commissioner Wen, can I have a word with you?"

He turned and walked towards the corridor.

Wen Ru hesitated a moment, then followed.

Entering the corridor, Wen Ru smiled and said: "District Chief Song, you've had a hard time tonight."

Song Guanchao seemed not to hear her words, stepping forward slowly until the distance between them was beyond what was considered a normal safe distance between people.

Wen Ru could even feel his warm breath.

Wen Ru frowned slightly, just about to step back when she suddenly felt a strong arm encircle her waist.

Then, with force, her body was pressed against Song Guanchao's.

She raised her eyebrows in anger and said coldly, "Song..."

"Wen Ru, tonight's setup was quite clever. I underestimated you."

He stared intently into her eyes.

Wen Ru met his gaze calmly and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Political Commissioner Wen, there's no point in pretending anymore."

"Your cover is blown as an undercover agent."

"Honestly, I didn't expect you would dare to try to harm me tonight! I really underestimated your resolve."

"You'd better hope you never slip up and give me something to use against you."

Song Guanchao said each word deliberately, then unexpectedly slipped a hand along the seam of her pants, grabbing her buttocks with a harsh grip.

Caught off guard, Wen Ru felt a jolt like an electric shock shooting through her.

This was a pure physiological reaction, unrelated to anything else.

"You..."

She wanted to rebuke him, but not only did Song Guanchao not stop, he became even more excessive, tracing the groove of her butt, all the way to Yumen, his fingers curling aggressively.

The sudden invasion of such a sensitive spot made Wen Ru unable to maintain her composure, her milk-white face instantly flushing brightly, delicate as if it could break with a breath.

Her eyes filled with panic, she reached out to try and push Song Guanchao away, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great; Song Guanchao's body was like a solid wall, unmovable.

As Song Guanchao's hand transgressed further, her body turned limp and powerless, an indescribable feeling swept over her, causing soft moans to escape her lips.

She was extremely angry inside but utterly unable to resist.

Song Guanchao watched her glare at him with fury, yet his hand beneath her didn't stop.

In just a few seconds, her body responded with unusual intensity.

"Is Political Commissioner Wen very tight, could it be you're still a virgin?"

"What, you've never been played by the higher-ups of the Lei Group?"

"Those bastards are not good people. With your looks, they must line up to play with you, right? Tell me, at most, how many have you played with at once?"

He spewed obscene words while continuing to manipulate her with three fingers.

Wen Ru clamped her legs tightly, but the tighter she clamped, the stronger the stimulation felt.

She felt she was nearing her limit, that indescribable feeling almost overwhelming her sanity.

"Let go, let go of me!"

Song Guanchao sneered suddenly, grasping her cheek with a dangerous gaze: "You'd better hope you've left no traces of your actions."

He withdrew his hand, gave her buttocks a pat, and just as he was about to release her, Wen Ru suddenly hooked his neck.

Song Guanchao instinctively wanted to throw her off, but Wen Ru had already moved to his ear, whispering: "What can you do even if you know I'm an undercover agent?"

Song Guanchao paused, narrowing his eyes: "You're admitting it?"

Wen Ru continued to whisper: "Lei Chengping is dead. Now I'm just a political commissioner of the Police Department. No matter how much you investigate, you will find nothing. If you stop investigating now, I owe you a favor."

"Are you really clean-handed that you would fear my investigation?"

Song Guanchao sneered, pushing her away and turned to leave.

Wen Ru watched his back, her rapid breathing slowly calming down.

Her eyes flickered as if she'd thought of something, quickly regaining composure, and she followed.

Liang Jianfeng had finished reviewing the contents of the USB drive and the conversations on the recording pen.

He came out of the office and said: "Go home and rest, we'll have a meeting tomorrow morning."

After waiting for so long, they only got this one sentence, which disappointed the deputy directors somewhat.

But with such a sudden incident occurring, they had nothing to say.

After they left, Liang Jianfeng called Song Guanchao into the office: "Chen Peng was a scapegoat made by the undercover."

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