Transmigrated into the body of a villain, I became my sister's savior.

The signal is this coin in my hand...

This is his lucky coin.

"Wait until I toss this coin, then you move in. We'll work together from the inside and outside to destroy Sun Hao's core business."

"Luckily, my girlfriend isn't in Donghai, so I'm not afraid of their retaliation."

"All you need to do is ensure my safety."

These are Lin Jianshen's exact words while washing his feet.

At that moment, the coin was still flipping on the back of his hand.

Although he was worried, he kept his facial expression under control.

Old Mu's gaze swept across everyone's faces like a knife, then he picked up his phone and made a call.

After finishing the call, he said, "Wait a minute, the person we're in contact with has something to do and will probably be here a while before we can go in."

He squinted and continued to observe everyone.

When the time is extended, the waiting time becomes extremely agonizing in this sweltering environment.

Everyone's little habits will increase.

The cicadas in the trees kept chirping incessantly, which was very annoying.

The dock was damp, and sweat dripped down my back, my shirt clinging to my skin.

The passenger ship sounded its horn again for a long time before leaving the port.

Sun Jian was clearly also kept in the dark.

He waved away a few buzzing flies and asked his bodyguard, Ah Qiang, for a cigarette.

Frustrated, he took a few puffs and looked at the coin flipping on the back of Lin Jianshen's hand: "Biaozi, I see you playing with this coin every day, can I borrow it?"

"My dad would consult the oracle before doing anything, and sometimes he would burn tortoise shells."

"I'll try with a coin."

The coin paused, then returned to the palm of the hand.

Lin Jianshen said, "This is my lucky coin; it won't work if someone else touches it."

Sun Jian said, "A lucky coin? Why don't you flip it yourself and see if this trip goes smoothly?"

He kicked a pebble on the ground in frustration, "Damn it, I'm getting impatient waiting."

Lin Jianshen said casually, "With a capable person like Lao Mu and you personally overseeing things, Brother Jian, everything will definitely go smoothly."

Seeing that Lin Jianshen said this, Sun Jian did not press him.

After all, the two have a good relationship, and there's no need to argue over such a small matter.

Old Mu squinted and walked over: "Why don't you give it a try?"

This person has a strong sense of counter-surveillance.

Moreover, he was deeply influenced by Sun Hao's style of doing things, and would hit a couple of sticks first, regardless of whether there were any dates or not.

Lin Jianshen smiled and said, "I'm afraid that if the results don't go well after the results are released, everyone will feel uncomfortable."

A gust of wind blew by, and Lao Mu's shirt clung to his body, revealing the bulging outline of his waist.

Everyone's weapons were in the trunk of the car, except for Lao Mu, who had a pistol tucked into his waistband.

Sun Jian understood the look Lao Mu Chong was giving him, and he was somewhat embarrassed.

This endless testing would discourage anyone.

But Lao Mu obviously wouldn't act on his own; this must have been Sun Hao's request for him to make a final test on these people.

Sun Jianqian chuckled: "Biaozi, give it a try. Even if it doesn't go smoothly, that's fate, it has nothing to do with you."

"After all, it's all up to human effort."

Having said that, there was no room for refusal.

Sun Jian added, "The number on one side represents success, and the number on the other side represents failure. Let's flip it."

Old Mu also said, "Throw it."

Lin Jianshen flicked his thumb.

The coin flew into the air with a "buzz," tracing an arc in the sunlight before spinning and falling.

The moment his thumb touched the coin, Lin Jianshen knew things were about to go wrong.

But sitting idly by and waiting for death is not his style.

The coin was still spinning in the air when his mind started racing.

As soon as the police took action, he immediately subdued Lao Mu.

Lao Mu is definitely one of the key figures on this storyline.

This route and this factory are definitely fake, but as long as we can get Old Mu to talk, the mission won't be a complete failure.

Whether Sun Hao's relocation was faster or the police's actions were faster in the subsequent operation was left to fate.

As for whether he could subdue the armed Lao Mu with his bare hands, Lin Jianshen dared not think too much about it.

He had no other choice.

Lin Jianshen slowly removed his palm from the back of his hand, revealing the coin with the numbers facing up.

"I knew it would go smoothly," Sun Jian said with a smile.

Fifty meters away, on the second floor of a warehouse.

Ning Wei put down his binoculars and picked up his walkie-talkie: "Attention all units, this is Dong Yao, prepare—"

Before he could finish speaking, the walkie-talkie was snatched away.

Ma Jianfeng pressed the walkie-talkie and lowered his voice: "All units stand by. Wait a little longer."

Ning Wei's face instantly darkened.

Ning Wei is a member of the Ning family.

The reason they were sent to the East China Sea was ostensibly to keep an eye on Ning Yi and prevent him from messing around while he was in school.

Actually, it's because Donghai City is a suitable place for gilding.

Old Master Cheng personally intervened and persuaded him to join the Tiger Subduing Plan.

Because if we simply take him away, it might arouse the suspicion of those with ulterior motives.

But if we don't get rid of him, many things will involve him, so persuading him to join is the best solution.

Ning Wei is of medium build, but his long-standing high position gives him a very imposing presence.

"Ma Jianfeng, do you know what you're doing?"

"This is a serious matter, so don't do anything reckless."

Ma Jianfeng paced back and forth anxiously, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

The informant is reliable; he sent the signal for a reason.

He also knew that opportunities are fleeting.

But his years of experience fighting on the front lines have given him a wild-blooded intuition.

"Something's definitely wrong. Don't do anything yet."

Ning Wei's expression turned cold: "Ma Jianfeng, what do you mean?"

"Are you going to sabotage this operation?"

Ma Jianfeng said, "Although the informant sent the signal, there were many people surrounding him, so it might not have been his own doing."

"The informant has a habit of playing with a coin, and those people may have suddenly asked him to flip it."

Ning Wei sneered, "Do you believe such a coincidence?"

Ma Jianfeng said, "We should not ignore even a one in a thousand or one in ten thousand probability."

"Since the Major Crimes Unit was established, many people have already been arrested; we must be extremely cautious!"

Ning Wei scoffed, "Absurd."

He reached out to grab the walkie-talkie.

Ma Jianfeng hid the walkie-talkie behind his back.

Ning Wei was furious. He took a step forward, his words dripping with anger: "Ma Jianfeng, you've obstructed the operation time and time again. Are you involved with these people?"

"Trying to cover for them?"

Ma Jianfeng calmly said, "We can't take action. I've figured it out. There must be something wrong here."

"Wrong location, absolutely wrong."

Ning Wei retorted angrily, "Do you even know how many procedures are involved in cross-border law enforcement?"

"Do you know how difficult it is to bring someone out and ambush them without attracting attention?"

"If you intuitively feel something's wrong, and then ignore the signals from others, giving up a fleeting opportunity, can you bear the responsibility?"

Ma Jianfeng said, "We can't rush things like this. I promised my informant I would keep him alive."

"If we make a wrong judgment, the informant will definitely die."

Ning Wei asked, "Is the informant's life more important, or our operation?"

Give me the walkie-talkie.

Ma Jianfeng didn't move.

Ning Wei raised his voice: "As the on-site commander, I order you to give me the walkie-talkie!"

Ma Jianfeng gripped the walkie-talkie tightly: "I'm sorry, I can't give you the walkie-talkie."

Ning Wei pointed at his nose and said, "Do you know what the consequences are for disobeying orders during an operation?"

"Is the informant's life precious, but the goods themselves aren't?"

"Can you shoulder this responsibility?"

Ma Jianfeng looked up: "I can take on this responsibility."

Ning Wei chuckled, his laughter devoid of warmth: "You think you can just say you can take on the responsibility? Who do you think you are?"

Ma Jianfeng abruptly pulled up his trouser leg, revealing a long, centipede-like wound on his leg: "I used all these scars on my body..."

"I will bear this responsibility with the blood of my deceased elders and the honor of generations of my family serving in the police force."

"Please give me another chance, let's verify it again."

The warehouse was silent for a few seconds.

Ning Wei narrowed his eyes: "How do you verify it?"

Ma Jianfeng's Adam's apple bobbed slightly: "I have a way. It won't take long."

He emphasized, "I promised my informant that I would make sure he lived."

Ning Wei looked at the team members waiting around him, seemingly deep in thought.

Ma Jianfeng lowered his head: "If I'm wrong, I'm willing to be punished however I'm punished..."

Ning Wei finally said, "Alright, I'll give you one chance."

"I'll only give you fifteen minutes."

"If you don't have results in fifteen minutes, we must take action."