Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

She quickly found the recording software and opened the last recording...

"I know I did wrong, but I still recorded this message at the last moment. I hope it will be of some help in solving the case of County Magistrate Gao Lan's death. I'm sorry, Brother Yao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Gao Lan, I'm so sorry!"

"That night, I did return to my dormitory. As I passed by the dormitory of County Magistrate Gao Lan, I saw a scene that I will never be able to let go of for the rest of my life. That day, I saw..."

Lin Ying's body trembled violently, and she was stunned, her heart pounding wildly with a mixture of surprise, joy, sorrow, and anger.

She never expected that when Lao Liang saw Gao Lan being brutally murdered, he didn't try to help her. He didn't even call the police; instead, he chose to remain silent and ignore it.

Although Lin Ying knew that Lao Liang might be afraid of retaliation, he saw the situation but neither cried for help nor stepped forward to assist; instead, he chose to ignore it. Lin Ying felt a surge of grief and indignation.

Even after listening to the entire recording, she remained unsettled. Old Liang had witnessed the events and described the people's general appearances, but she hadn't expected him—the wolf in sheep's clothing—to be among them. With this recording, she could arrest him.

They receive state salaries and enjoy cadre benefits, yet they commit blatant illegal and criminal acts. Such lawless behavior shows that the public security system in Gaoshan County is utterly rotten.

Lin Ying felt a sense of oppression in her heart, and a surge of anger almost burned her chest. She took a few steps back and looked at the distant green mountains. A gentle evening breeze brought a chill, and the night was deep.

A chill ran through Lin Ying, slowly calming her mind, but it couldn't soothe her heart. Gao Lan's death was essentially confirmed; it was indeed a homicide, and a premeditated assassination at that. Those people were audacious enough to storm into the county government dormitory to beat and kill people, and even did such a thing to Gao Lan—they were utterly inhuman.

Lin Ying exuded a strong killing intent, and almost everyone looked at her curiously, not understanding what was happening. Even Duan Fei dared not approach her.

"Finish the on-site investigation as soon as possible. Everyone, get some rest in the car. We won't be going back tonight. We'll go into the village to conduct interviews and investigations first thing tomorrow morning." As soon as Lin Ying finished speaking, suddenly, a frantic barking of dogs rang out not far away.

"Where did this dog come from?" Lin Ying wondered.

"It should be from Louhua Village. I went there once before and ran into that old yellow dog," Duan Fei couldn't help but reply.

Lin Ying nodded. Looking into the distance, the entire village stood under the dim yellow light, which looked somewhat strange.

The dog kept barking, but it didn't disturb anyone. After a while, the dog finally stopped barking.

The old village chief hid the money, and Biaozi slipped into the house: "Uncle, something's happened."

The old village chief looked up at Biaozi, a hint of confusion in his eyes: "What's wrong?" Could it be that he's changed his mind? This money can't be returned.

"A group of policemen came into the woods, probably because of what happened this afternoon." Biaozi couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Ah, the police are here so quickly?" The old village chief was startled, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

"Uncle, it's nothing. They're just checking outside. It seems someone died in the woods."

"What?!" The old village chief's face changed drastically, turning deathly pale. "How could someone die? Who died?"

"I don't know, it seems to be the person who ran away from the village before." Biaozi's eyes flickered. He had a rough idea of ​​who had died, but he couldn't say it, much less admit that he knew about it. Otherwise, everything would be exposed.

"That has nothing to do with us, right?" the old village chief asked with some concern.

"It's alright, we don't know him. Besides, he just came to the village for a walk. He probably wanted to find a shop to buy something, but he couldn't find it, so he went out again."

"Did he go into any house?" the old village chief suddenly asked.

Biaozi shook his head: "Probably not, but I didn't pay attention, and I didn't see which house he came from."

"Take some people out and tell everyone not to get up too early tomorrow morning, to sleep in a little longer."

"Ah, Uncle, what do you mean by that?" Biaozi asked, puzzled. The old village chief slowly revealed his guess, and Biaozi's brows furrowed deeply.

Li Jianmin didn't go home; instead, he went to a nearby bar, got completely drunk, and kept muttering, "I'm going to kill you, you filthy bitch... I'm going to kill you, you filthy bitch!"

When Pan Liting received the call, she was startled. Li Jianmin had gone to a bar to drink. He was a policeman, and he wouldn't normally go to such a place. What was going on?

She quickly got dressed and went to the bar to pick him up. As soon as they got home, Li Jianmin collapsed on the sofa, motionless.

The intoxicating smell of alcohol made Pan Liting feel somewhat disgusted. She thought about helping Li Jianmin to the bathroom, but the man was too heavy, and she couldn't manage it after several attempts. Finally, she simply tossed his hand onto the sofa and ignored him.

Just as she turned around, she suddenly heard a voice that sent chills down her spine: "Pan Liting, you filthy bitch, you dare to cheat on me! I'll kill you sooner or later! You two dogs, I'll make you pay!"

Pan Liting's head buzzed, and she turned around abruptly, trembling all over. Her eyes were filled with panic. He knew?!

When did she find out? Her heart started pounding, and she was a little scared. She looked cautiously at Li Jianmin, who was already snoring. She tried to push him with her hand, but she couldn't move him or wake him up.

Pan Liting was so frightened that her face turned ashen. Li Jianmin had discovered her affair and her infidelity.

The thought of this possibility made Pan Liting instantly restless. She quickly ran to her room, closed the door, grabbed her phone, and dialed: "Hey, Lao Liu, are you asleep?"

"No, what's wrong? Are you missing me again?" A teasing laugh came from the other end of the phone.

Pan Liting wasn't in the mood for joking, so she quickly repeated what she had just heard. On the other end of the phone, the fat man's expression changed, and his heart skipped a beat. Had he been discovered?

This is not a good thing. Li Jianmin is a policeman, and he used to be a man of courage. Being cuckolded is something no one can accept. However, he probably wouldn't dare to do anything reckless, let alone turn against me. After all, I am his direct superior and the one who promoted him. Even if he really knows that he slept with his wife, he can only swallow his anger.

However, it's hard to say about Pan Liting.

"What should I do? I'm scared. He'll definitely not let me go when he wakes up tomorrow."