When asked, the officials smiled faintly. "We heard they've been making statements sympathetic to communist ideologies. Could it be true?"
One of the officials tilted his head thoughtfully. "Hmm… It could be. We'll need a thorough investigation."
"Would it be alright if we take them into custody first? The investigation will be conducted jointly with Jinhan and the Governor's Office."
"By all means. And by the way, wasn't your father…?"
"Yes, newly appointed as the Chief of the Central Police Bureau in Xinjiang."
"Ah, that's why you seem familiar. Be sure to send him my regards."
"Of course! Thank you!"
The exchange was warm, bordering on friendly, despite the gravity of the situation.
Hong Tao could barely comprehend what was happening. The absurdity of it all was too much. His initial demand for 70% of the contracts had been an intentional overreach, a bargaining tactic. But there had been no negotiation. Now, it seemed he was on the verge of being cast out entirely.
