Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

Upon hearing this, Xie Zhijun's heart skipped a beat, and he knew something was wrong. His hand unconsciously touched the edge of the flusher, and his fingers pressed down without thinking. Then, with a creaking sound, the wall behind him opened.

A scene appeared before my eyes.

"Who goes there?" Before the two guards could even see clearly, Xie Zhijun rushed forward and, with a swift stroke, chopped one of them unconscious. The other guard tried to scream, but Xie Zhijun delivered a whip kick to the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious as well.

All that could be seen was a mangled, bloodied figure tied to a chair, his face obscured.

That evening, Xie Zhijun had met Sun Ping, but only briefly. He quickly brushed the hair away from his face and looked closely; indeed, it resembled Sun Ping.

"Sun Ping, Sun Ping, how are you? How are you?" Xie Zhijun called out anxiously. Sun Ping was obviously badly injured, and it was clear that he had been tortured.

"These beasts!" Xie Zhijun hoisted Sun Ping onto his back and headed outside. Sun Ping was in a daze and didn't know who was carrying him. He had already lost consciousness.

Xie Zhijun carried Sun Ping away from the crowd, quickly disappearing at the end of the passageway. The anti-prostitution team began to withdraw, and police cars arrived, taking everyone into their vehicles. Zhao Jiu's face was also extremely grim, his gaze towards Lin Ying filled with a chilling coldness. He quickly turned to Ah San and said, "Go check it out, go quickly!"

Ah San understood what he was being told to look at, but when he arrived at the bathroom, he was stunned. He quickly picked up the phone and dialed: "Ninth Master, the person has been rescued."

"What?" Zhao Jiu's head buzzed. If he lost Sun Ping, Wang Dalong would definitely take his life.

"Hurry up and chase them! Quickly, take men and chase them! It was so chaotic just now, they can't have gone far. Quickly, take men and chase them!" Zhao Jiuzhen was anxious.

Ah San quickly gathered his men and started running outside. Just then, Xie Zhijun carried the unconscious Sun Ping onto the van. Ah San saw this and immediately shouted, "Stop! Stop!"

Upon seeing this, Xie Zhijun quickly jumped into the car, turned the key, started the engine, pressed the clutch, and shifted gears in one smooth motion. The bread truck shot off like an arrow.

"Quick, drive over here!" Ah San shouted urgently. A moment later, two minivans drove by, and the cars sped off like arrows.

Xie Zhijun was driving at breakneck speed down the highway. He had just picked up his phone to call Lin Ying when he saw two black minivans speeding towards him through his rearview mirror. On the side of the cars were the words "Unrequited Love." Damn it, so fast.

Xie Zhijun turned to look at Sun Ping again; the latter was still unconscious. What to do? They had to get him to the hospital as soon as possible; if they waited, it might be too late.

He quickly dialed Lin Ying's number: "Director Lin, the person has been found. I'm taking him to the hospital now. He's been unconscious, and I'm afraid his condition isn't good."

"Okay, which way do you want now? I'll be right there." Lin Ying knew that Xie Zhijun was definitely not out of danger. Once he was caught, he and Sun Ping would definitely not be able to escape. Zhao Jiu was no pushover either; from the fight just now, she knew he really had some experts under his command. These people were likely desperate criminals from the Golden Triangle.

"I'm on Yong'an Road now, heading towards Yonghua Road. However, there are two black minivans behind me. I can't help it, they've come after me."

"Drive safely, I'll be there soon." Lin Ying hung up the phone and suddenly shouted at Duan Fei, "Quick, Duan Fei, the entrance from Yong'an Road to Yonghua Road, quick!"

"Received." Duan Fei stepped on the gas, and the car shot off like a cheetah.

Fortunately, there were only Lin Ying and a few others in the car, but Duan Fei did not dare to be negligent at all, and the car sped along Yong'an Avenue.

In the first van, Ah San was furious and berated the driver: "How the hell do you drive? Faster, faster! If that kid gets away, we're all doomed! Faster, faster!" His urging made the driver's heart pound. He slammed on the gas pedal, and with a whoosh, the car shot off.

Soon, the first van caught up, less than fifty meters away from Xie Zhijun's bread truck. Upon seeing this, Xie Zhijun quickly stepped on the gas pedal again, making the car even faster. However, the car behind was close behind and was about to catch up, with the distance between the two vehicles getting closer and closer.

Xie Zhijun looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the second van was gone. A sense of unease rose in his heart. Would the other party try to ambush him from the front? Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Sun Ping again. He saw that Sun Ping had opened his eyes: "Who are you?" Sun Ping's voice was very weak, but he knew that someone had saved him.

"I'm from the Public Security Bureau." Xie Zhijun's words drew a hint of sarcasm from Sun Ping. Gaoshan County Public Security Bureau? Hmph, a den of snakes and rats.

But why would the other person save him?

"The new Director Lin will lead us to rescue you. Don't worry, she's on her way. We'll take you to the hospital," Xie Zhijun added.

"You mean the new Public Security Bureau Chief and Acting County Head, Lin Ying, Chief Lin?" Sun Ping's voice was still weak, but his clenched teeth were very clear.

"Yes, take a rest for a while and don't talk." Just as Xie Zhijun finished speaking, the van behind him caught up and was less than ten meters away from his car. Xie Zhijun was really anxious. Just as he accelerated, suddenly, a black van came speeding towards him from the front and the opposite side.

Oh no! Xie Zhijun was extremely anxious. If it were just him, he could jump out of the car, or even take a gamble. But Sun Ping in the car was seriously injured and couldn't withstand any more trouble. What should he do?

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but he still didn't see Lin Ying's car appear. What was going on?

"Director Lin, Director Lin, where are you? Where are you?" He knew very well that without Lin Ying's help, he couldn't escape at all. There were at least a dozen people in those two vans, and they were definitely armed. These people were too bold, openly driving around in vans to stop people. Weren't they afraid of the police?

Yes, the Gaoshan County Public Security Bureau also has its own people. What are they afraid of?

Xie Zhijun's mind was in a mess when suddenly, the van that was driving towards him swerved sharply and crashed directly into him.

Xie Zhijun's heart skipped a beat, and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. Damn it, these bastards are utterly despicable. They're prepared to trade their lives for each other. It seems they've received a death order.

Boom... The black minivan on the other side crashed into the white car with a loud bang...