Anyone who had dealt with Director Qin had an unspoken agreement about him.
This guy was notably slow on the uptake.
In the bureaucratic circles, being succinct was the norm, as many things were supposed to be implicitly understood.
However, facing someone like Director Qin, who had the comprehension of a three-year-old idiot, the smart way of dealing wasn't feasible. If you didn't make things clear or omitted key information, he would likely run off in a completely different direction.
Hou Wen could only sigh, "Yao Jinsheng is under my control, in a house with red-tiled roof in Sweet Water Village, Shilong Town. I've planted some contraband there, go to the scene and shoot him dead."
"If you don't mind the pain, use his gun to shoot your own arm. Coming back injured gives you more credit."
Director Qin finally realized, so this was it.
Was this the big gift he mentioned?
Such a gift was indeed substantial!
Drug trafficking!