The West Suburb Fire Altar Road, Dongjiang City, is a very ordinary residential street. When Wang Zhifan and the others arrived here in the special vehicle of the Special Administration Bureau, they found that some officials wearing dark green uniforms had already cordoned off a part of this street, prohibiting any unauthorized persons from approaching.
"We are a special clearance team sent on orders, here's my ID."
After the vehicle stopped outside the cordon, Chu Wei, leading the team of three, got off and went forward to negotiate with the officials in charge of the blockade.
He was a man in his fifties, of medium height and slightly portly. His dark green official uniform had a medal hanging on the left chest. When he squinted his somewhat cloudy eyes to confirm the ID information Chu Wei handed over, a hint of a smile appeared on his previously meticulous face.
"Please head in quickly and make sure to complete your task as early as possible."
