City Committee, meeting room.
Secretary Wang had someone bring him here specially.
In the office, Zhang Kai stared at the letter in his hand, lost in thought.
The content of the letter almost made his heart leap out of his throat, and he broke out in cold sweat all over.
This isn't my letter!
But the letter was found in the drawer of his room.
If not him, then who?
Nobody would believe him even if he denied it.
Even he didn't believe himself.
Zhang Kai's heart rate accelerated, and his mind was a mess.
"Have a cigarette."
A Disciplinary Committee staff member handed him a cigarette. His hands trembled as he took it, and the other person lit it for him.
After a deep inhale, Zhang Kai gradually calmed down and his brain regained the ability to think.
He roughly guessed who had written this letter.
Yan Dahai!
It must be him!
Though unclear how he managed to place the letter in his house, there couldn't be anyone else but him.
He was torn about whether to confess.
