Wu Qiangwei felt powerless for the first time.
She was the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee, the third in command in Lingjiang City.
Backed by the Provincial Government and born into a prominent family, she was untouchable for ordinary people.
But at this moment, she felt utterly desperate, as if there were no escape neither heavenward nor earthward.
Facing the almost naked targeting from Zheng Bihui, she couldn't find even a slight advantage in the rules to exploit.
Song Guanchao was in a dangerous situation, and she hardly had any police to mobilize.
She could only watch helplessly as Song Guanchao was trapped and danger closed in on him.
Uncle Hong had already gone, but she couldn't put all her hopes on him, unable to feel at ease.
After all, no matter how powerful Uncle Hong was, he was just one person.
The mountain was vast, and if Uncle Hong took the wrong direction, or if the people from Huangni Village found Song Guanchao first...
