The director was a bit dumbfounded.
"Qin Yuejin?"
This name is exactly the same as the Qin Bureau Chief who committed suicide by jumping into the river.
Could it be that it's that Qin Bureau Chief?
The director's heart skipped a beat, and he pressed further, "Is District Chief Song talking about the Bureau Chief Qin?"
"Yes."
"But, didn't he die?"
"He was lucky, didn't die."
The director widened his eyes, wanting to ask more, but seeing Song Guanchao had no intention to explain, he had to suppress his curiosity and quickly went down to make arrangements.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
A taxi stopped outside the police station.
A man wearing a hat got out of the car and leaned against the wall outside the police station, smoking.
The man was none other than Qin Yuejin.
These days he was actually doing quite well, at least he wasn't starving, and he had a place to sleep.
He thought about running away, but alas, he had no money and dared not contact anyone.
