Hearing Liu Xiongyuan's words, Tang Feifei quietly looked over at Qiu Tu, obviously worried about the same thing.
After Liu Xiongyuan spoke, Qiu Tu coughed, about to brush him off.
But Liu Xiongyuan eyed him in surprise, "Don't tell me you actually have a plan?"
Maybe old age really brings wisdom, or maybe after so many years working the grassroots at the Investigation Bureau, microexpression analysis and reading people have become second nature for Liu Xiongyuan.
He suspiciously sized Qiu Tu up and down, then said, "Damn it, you haven't already got the trail on those anti-government remnants, have you?"
At this, Liu Xiongyuan quickly shook his head and muttered to himself, "No, no. You're a sly little fox. If this was all you had, you wouldn't dare take on something like this."
Thinking aloud, he looked just like he'd figured something out, his face suddenly surprised as he stared at Qiu Tu, "Wait—don't tell me you found clues on 'Scarface'?!"
