Still not giving up, are they?
Chen Feng stirred the pork ribs in his iron wok, casting a glance out of the corner of his eye toward the abandoned courtyard next door. He had anticipated this. If his alibi hadn't been so airtight, those public security officers would have hauled him away just as they had Yi Zhonghai. Never underestimate the lawmen of any era.
He was merely curious: they had clearly ceased surveillance on him a while ago. Why start again today? Was there some oversight on his part regarding the Yan Bugui affair?
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