Ever since Fu Qingyun took office, the conduct of the public prosecutor’s office had undergone a drastic change.
A case like Gong Jue’s had never appeared again.
Fu Qingyun was also very strict in his work. Every time there was a meeting, he did not have to scold anyone. Just a cold gaze and throwing the case file over would make many people wish they could crawl into the ground, they were extremely annoyed that their cases had not been handled well.
There were a few times when the female comrades who were a little weaker were scared to tears.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the meeting room was also very tense.
Fu Qingyun was taking stock of the situation of the cases he had handled over the past month.
The mistakes and omissions in each case were pointed out mercilessly by him.
It could be said that dark clouds were pressing down on the meeting room.
At this moment, a call suddenly came in.