Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

Wang Zhenghua, director of the political work office of the county bureau, rushed into Liu Yixiong's office without even knocking.

Liu Yixiong looked up, about to unleash a torrent of abuse, but upon seeing Wang Zhenghua, he swallowed his words: "Old Wang, what's wrong with you? You didn't even knock?"

Wang Zhenghua looked at Liu Yixiong awkwardly, quickly turned around, closed the door, and locked it again before walking up to Liu Yixiong. The latter frowned slightly. Besides Li Jianmin, he had two other confidants in the county bureau, both of whom he had promoted. One of them was Wang Zhenghua, the director of the political work office.

"Director Liu, you haven't handed in your gun, have you?" Wang Zhenghua looked at the other man expectantly. The latter paused for a moment, then casually replied, "I did. Wasn't it your political work office that made me hand it in? They even said it was Director Lin's order. Liu Jianbin came to collect the gun. Could I not hand it in?" Liu Yixiong retorted irritably.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhenghua was immediately alarmed and inwardly cried out in alarm. He quickly said, "Director Liu, just now, Director Lin summoned me and Luo Baotian from the Police Support Section to issue a new order."

"What order?" Liu Yixiong looked at Wang Zhenghua curiously, who quickly repeated what Lin Ying had just said in the office.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yixiong jumped to his feet: "Is Lin Ying treating the lives of our comrades like a game? Huh? Which comrade doesn't risk their life? What is she trying to do? Control guns? How could she even think of that?"

"Who says otherwise? Director Liu, I also think this matter is indeed inappropriate, but Director Lin simply won't listen to any opinions. I think you should talk to Secretary Ma about this and ask him to intervene. Otherwise, once all these guns are stored away, I reckon it won't be easy to get them out."

"She dares? She dares to hold everyone's guns and not fire?" Liu Yixiong thought for a moment, then suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was Lin Ying suddenly controlling the guns? This was unusual! Guns are practically standard issue for police officers, ensuring everyone's safety to the greatest extent. Without guns, what deterrent power do the police have?!

After thinking it over and over, he still felt that something was wrong with this matter.

"Alright, you can go out now. I understand. I'll try to get Lin Ying to withdraw the order, but it might not be that easy." Liu Yixiong knew that Lin Ying must have her reasons for doing this.

Wang Zhenghua nodded, feeling that something bad was about to happen soon because Lin Ying's attitude on gun control was too firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

As soon as he left the office, Liu Yixiong quickly picked up the phone and dialed Ma Guoliang. Upon hearing this, Ma Guoliang frowned. Lin Ying had suddenly grabbed a gun. What was she trying to do?

Oh no, she's going to arrest someone!

"Secretary Ma, I think Lin Ying is simply outrageous and doesn't care about everyone's lives. Without guns, our comrades would be in great danger when carrying out their missions."

Ma Guoliang remained silent. Liu Yixiong sensed something was amiss and quickly asked again, "Secretary Ma, do you think she's targeting us?"

Ma Guoliang still didn't speak, and Liu Yixiong became a little anxious: "Brother Ma, please say something." Liu Yixiong was feeling uncertain. If Lin Ying was really after him, then today wouldn't be about putting down his gun, but about surrendering.

After a long while, Ma Guoliang's voice slowly rang out: "Yixiong, you need to be mentally prepared. I just received a call from the province, informing us to go to the provincial hall for a meeting the day after tomorrow."

"What? A meeting at the provincial government? What kind of meeting?"

"The province didn't announce the specific content of the meeting, but I asked around, and it seems to be about cracking down on organized crime." Ma Guoliang's words sent a jolt through Liu Yixiong, his mind reeling. Crackdown on organized crime? How could that be? For so many years, there hadn't been a crackdown on organized crime. Why would they suddenly start one now, without any reason?

Could it be related to Lin Ying? Is she really here to crack down on organized crime, or just to solve a case? Liu Yixiong's heart jumped. Every time he cracked down on organized crime, he was always exhausted. If Lin Ying really came to crack down on organized crime, why would she control guns? Could it be that she wanted to harm her own people?

Liu Yixiong was startled. Li Jianmin and Lü Dayong had already been arrested. Who else did she want to target?

Liu Yixiong's heart pounded wildly. It seemed the crackdown on organized crime was truly imminent. If it did, Tianlong Group would most likely be one of the targets.

"Brother Ma, does Wang Dalong know about this news?" He was most worried that Wang Dalong would lose his composure and confront them as soon as he heard about the crackdown on organized crime. This was the last thing he wanted to see. After all, they received several hundred thousand yuan in dividends from Tianlong Group every year. If Tianlong Group suffered losses, their dividends would be much less.

"I was just about to inform him, but it's possible he's already heard about it." I wonder if my older brother has informed Wang Dalong yet. If he has, is it unnecessary for him to go through this trouble?

Thinking of this, Ma Guoliang hesitated for a moment. However, just as the two ended the call, Liu Yixiong's phone rang urgently again: "Director Liu, something has happened. Zhao Jiu has been killed and his head has been cut off."

"What? Who told you that?" Liu Yixiong jumped up in fright. Zhao Jiu was dead? Didn't he escape?

"Director Lin just dispatched Yuan Xiong and a few others to the scene of the crime on Qingyun Road. They found a headless corpse, which is preliminarily identified as Zhao Jiu."

"Damn it, that bastard Wang Dalong!" Liu Yixiong cursed inwardly. Of course he knew who did it on Qingyun Road. Damn it, why did they have to act now? Wasn't this just courting death? Wang Dalong was utterly lawless; wasn't he just pushing them all to their deaths?

Not only did he kill someone, he also cut off their head. He's a complete madman. What exactly is Wang Dalong trying to do?

Enraged, Liu Yixiong wanted to curse, so he quickly dialed Ma Guoliang's number again. Upon hearing that Zhao Jiu was dead and had his head chopped off in the street, Ma Guoliang's mind went blank. How could Zhao Jiu have died at this moment?

This must have been done by Wang Dalong. That kid is simply... Ma Guoliang was completely speechless. Gao Shan was already in the eye of the storm, and Wang Dalong wasn't worried about things getting chaotic enough.

He quickly dialed Wang Dalong's number: "Hey, Dalong? Zhao Jiu is dead. Did you have someone do it?" Ma Guoliang went straight to the point.

"What? Old Nine is dead? How is that possible?" Wang Dalong deliberately feigned a shocked expression. Ma Guoliang was so angry that he really wanted to rush to Tianlong Mansion and give Wang Dalong a good beating.

"Da Long, tell me the truth, did you order it to be done?"