Xie Xuzhi waved his hand, and Gu Yuan immediately shut his mouth, fearing that if he said more, he might get a beating.
"Boss, I'm off now, right away!"
With that, Gu Yuan jogged away from the pavilion, making a call while running, worried about any delay in efficiency.
Half an hour later, on the dedicated helipad of Qingfeng Temple, over a dozen people stood respectfully awaiting Gu Yuan's instructions.
Quite a few people at Qingfeng Temple, hearing the commotion, gathered around, wanting to see what was happening.
"Is Director Gu going on a long trip? Didn't he just return? Why is he leaving so soon? Has something happened again?"
"I doubt it. Who would be so bold as to cause trouble at this critical moment?"
"Who knows, but even if something happened, there's nothing to fear. After all, there are big shots covering it. Now, the people from the Special Administration Bureau are all pumped up, and who knows who will be unlucky in the end!"
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