But Su Chenglin's next words sent the constables' newly eased hearts leaping back into their throats.
"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that the Zhao Family's Hospital Martial Artists are in league with the South City Thirteen Thieves."
He'd spoken for ages without saying anything of substance. The constables remained terrified.
"Because of this major case, there's no need to split into groups for patrols. Everyone will move as one unit.
I'll also be on night duty at the City Guard Department. If anything happens, report to me immediately.
All right, you can go on duty now."
Su Chenglin waved his hand, then added, "Ah Cheng, come with me for a moment."
Chen Cheng followed Su Chenglin into the room. He saw the captain's grave expression as he pulled a Whistling Arrow from his robes and handed it over.
"You offended the Zhou Family before. They're worried about word getting out and are wary of the Lord Chief Steward, so they haven't dared to move against you.
