Chapter 1377

Ralph quickly caught on and promptly spoke. "Mr. Simms, besides the departments already mentioned, public security, demolition, and urban management will also join. They'll all take part in the inspection." "Good!" Clement nodded with satisfaction, his face flushing slightly. "Are the vehicles for the inspection ready?" "Sir, the car is ready—it's a Crimsontrail sedan." "Excellent." He smoothed his slicked-back hair, looking every bit the proud leader. By afternoon, Jack returned to the suburbs. His clothes were neat, and his complexion was rosy. Anyone unaware might have mistaken him for returning from a vacation. But his time in the detention center had been anything but a holiday. When Jack was first thrown in, a gang of thugs tried to teach him a lesson. He gave them a brutal beating and walked out as the new boss of the holding cell. Cigarettes were always offered to him first. He got the most meat, slept in the bunk farthest from the toilet, and lived well in name-brand c