In name only, I, Gao Yuliang, will sink Handong at worst.

When someone receives a report of someone stopping a car to lodge a complaint, it will naturally reach the ears of certain people very quickly, but this process requires reporting from one level to the next.

Who would have thought this kind of thing would be related to a member of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee? Why was it reported there? Don't they have anything else to do? Why would they report every little thing to higher authorities?

As for the Central Inspection Team, does everyone know them? Besides, receiving the Central Inspection Team is something only superiors can do, what does it have to do with us grassroots traffic police and low-level cadres?

At most, they just assumed the other party knew some officials, and compared to that, the most important thing was to suppress the matter.

This naturally caused delays, resulting in the people stationed in Xiasha Village being overlooked, and the situation not being reported to higher authorities.

It just goes to show that sometimes bureaucracy can be deadly!

We arrived at the main road of Xiasha Village, where five people were sitting in a small shed nearby, warming themselves by the fire.

As the car tried to drive further in, the five people came out. They were wearing cotton-padded coats, but there was a long object on their side that was not noticeable on the coats.

Those familiar with the area would know that there is a watermelon knife inside.

The five men looked very imposing and stood directly in the middle of the road, blocking the way.

Shen Chuan frowned upon seeing this and instructed the driver to call out.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way? We want to enter Xiasha Village."

The group exchanged glances, their fierce expressions barely concealed.

"They shouldn't be Director Wang's men. If they were, how could they not know us? And if they really came, they would definitely be calling out on the walkie-talkie." The middle-aged man in the lead carefully examined the Coaster van, noticing that there were also some people sitting inside holding machetes and baseball bats.

As soon as he pulled it down, the group swarmed forward; he knew there were probably about ten people sitting inside.

"This is not a place for you. You are not from this village. Go back right now." He didn't want to get into a conflict with them, as they had the upper hand.

"We're just here to visit relatives. Are you saying we can't even visit relatives? We can just take this road into Xiasha Village," the driver said. He clearly knew what he was doing and wouldn't reveal his identity directly.

They are just quiet and reserved, not that they can't speak. You call me driver in front of your boss, but what should you call me when you're away from your boss?

"An infectious disease has broken out in this village, and it's now under lockdown. For your safety, please don't go in."

The official explanation given here is that there is an infectious disease. It's unreasonable and illogical to seal off the village without a reason!

But just by looking at these people, you can tell they're involved in organized crime. How could they possibly be related to infectious diseases? You should at least wear protective clothing!

"It's alright, I was fine when I came here half a month ago. Could you let us go over and take a look from a distance? Can we not have any contact? I can't get through to you on the phone." The driver put his hands together and begged, and even took out a pack of cigarettes, hoping to ask the other party to spare him.

Let them and the others go in.

The next second, the middle-aged man in the lead pulled out a watermelon knife from his waist, with only one thought in his mind: "This thing is really cold! It's freezing."

The others quickly drew their knives and stared at the car in front of them.

"I said, don't come near, don't go in, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

The middle-aged man then took out a walkie-talkie, intending to report the matter to Director Wang, since Director Wang would still be needed to help with the aftermath.

As they spoke, the group approached the car, worried that the group might escape. They also knew that the group was obviously not from an troop carrier, because if they were, they wouldn't have begged for mercy and offered cigarettes.

When the two men got close to the bread cart, they planned to make a hole in it and beat up the people inside.

Before they even reached the van, the van door opened, and two batons landed directly on the middle-aged man's neck.

This is a vital spot, but it won't kill you instantly like being hit in the temple.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Hao Jiang knew that there weren't many opportunities to openly and directly deal with them, and as for whether there were any good people among them, that was impossible.

This is definitely an achievement!

Before anyone knew it, Hao Jiang had delivered three blows in a single second, followed by more than a dozen blows.

The difficulty of this group

Shen: "Go and seize these people!"