Liu Zhizhong immediately sat up straighter and nodded, "Okay, leader, go ahead!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire conference room became even quieter.
It was as if you could hear a pin drop on the floor.
Bai Qiuxia and other departmental leaders, each holding a pen, were ready to take notes.
Fat A took a deep breath, surprisingly lit a cigarette, and broke the especially quiet atmosphere.
He said, "What I'm about to say next, don't take any notes, absolutely no notes!"
Everyone nodded, quickly put down their pens, and looked at Fat A, waiting for his speech.
He took two deep puffs of smoke and said, "Among the fraudsters this time, there is a very important ringleader who won't appear in the public exchange at the border, but he must be escorted back. Therefore, it needs to be handled privately."
