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At the First Division courtyard of the Public Security Department, Capital Ironclad Department.

Ji Kongliu forced a strained smile onto his face, nodding from time to time.

Behind him stood the Ironclad agents of the First Division, each wearing a strange expression, heads bowed in silence.

Before Ji Kongliu stood a middle-aged woman in palace attire, her expression calm:

"Bring Zhao Yingying out and hand her over to me right now, and hand over Yang Ling as well, and this matter will be settled."

"If not, I will have the Emperor handle this personally, and have the Ministry of Personnel investigate whether you, Director, are still fit to sit in that seat of yours."

Beside this woman stood an old lady of about sixty or seventy years of age.

She merely stood there quietly watching Ji Kongliu, yet she alone was enough to bring tremendous pressure upon him.

Behind them, Han Changyuan and other officials stood silently.