"Zhang Qian Duo, are you sure they are at Quanjude?" A fat man with big ears said to Manager Zhang from Ziyan Pavilion in one of the vans outside: "If they run away, I'm not responsible for catching them!"
Zhang Qian Duo, holding an ice pack to his face, stammered, "They're definitely inside. As long as your men keep an eye on them, you can definitely catch them. Besides, they're the ones who smashed up our Ziyan Pavilion, so catching them is justifiable!"
Director Liu sneered and said, "Zhang Qian Duo, you can fool others with those words, but don't say them in front of me! I've been the director of the police station for so many years, who dares to smash up your Ziyan Pavilion? That's just asking for trouble!"
Zhang Qian Duo chuckled, "Director Liu, you truly have keen eyes, but they did make a move. Naturally, I won't make things difficult for you. Rest assured!"
As he spoke, Zhang Qian Duo quietly slipped an envelope into Director Liu's hand.
