Yu Chuan, in his fifties, is tall with a straight posture, a standard square face, tiger-like eyes, and thick eyebrows that exude authority without anger.
In front of the detention center, Yu Chuan said a few simple words to Su Wei before taking Chu Ge into a big Jeep. He drove himself, and it was just the two of them in the car, Yu Chuan in the driver's seat, and Chu Ge in the passenger seat.
"Comrade Chu Ge, I know about your situation. Based on descriptions from the people present, at the time it was completely a case of self-defense. I apologize on behalf of the police for the grievance you suffered. Regarding Comrade Lin Gaoze's improper handling of the situation, we will take it seriously."
Despite Yu Chuan's friendly demeanor and sincere tone, Chu Ge was speechless inside. Are you kidding me? He called that self-defense?
