C331 Daoist Master Qing Yun

Inside Director of Public Security's office sat a man, who was dressed in black and looked to be in his fifties. He had a long goatee, and beside him was a hood embroidered with eight trigrams diagram.

The man squinted his eyes as he held a cup of steaming tea in his hand. He sipped it, giving off a sage-like vibe.

Director of Public Security and Chang Fu watched outside for a long time. Then