Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

"Watch out!" Yuan Xiong shouted from the side as a large truck sped towards them. Everyone in the truck paled in fright. This was a two-way road; there was no way to avoid it. What should they do?

"Xiao Xie, quick, reverse!" At Lin Ying's command, Xie Zhijun gritted his teeth and quickly reversed. He suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the car sped off, making a sharp turn and rushing into the oncoming lane. The car sped back towards the road behind. The two bread trucks that had just been left behind didn't react in time and were thrown far away. A large truck came speeding by, and the three vehicles almost collided. One of the bread trucks turned too sharply and overturned.

"Damn it!" The people in the car were furious and roared, "Quick, get up! Damn it, the person got away. How are you going to explain this to Brother Tiger?" Everyone else quickly got up, but another van had already sped up and caught up. They were out of vehicles.

The large truck was at the front, relentlessly chasing the black SUV at breakneck speed, nearly crashing into the SUV's rear several times.

"Bastard!" Xie Zhijun cursed angrily, clearly intending to kill him to silence him.

Realizing something was about to happen, Li Jianmin's heart pounded wildly, then surged with excitement. It must be the people coming to rescue him. A smug smile played on his lips. Liu Yixiong would never let anything happen to him.

Seeing the two cars closely following behind, Lin Ying felt a little nervous. So far, Li Jianmin was the most important witness. If something happened to him, the whole case might end up without a key witness. Lu Xiujuan was just a forensic doctor. Sun Ping was dead, and Lao Liang was dead. If Lao Liang hadn't died, he would have been the most crucial witness. But the problem was that Lao Liang was dead, and his death was shrouded in mystery.

Just as she was thinking this, her phone suddenly rang urgently: "Hello, boss, none of the people in Louhua Village have said they've seen those people. They all seem to be lying."

Upon hearing this, Lin Ying immediately panicked. The whole village was lying? Could they have all been bribed? Who had such power to bribe an entire village?

"Take the relevant personnel back for questioning. No matter what, we must find the murderer." Lin Ying's voice was urgent. Now, it was necessary to find out who was responsible for Lao Liang's death. Otherwise, if too much time passed, the murderer might escape.

After hanging up the phone, Duan Fei's face was grim. He knew that the villagers of Louhua Village definitely knew something; they must have seen those people from last night.

"Have you checked the surveillance cameras on the road ahead? Have they captured anyone?" Duan Fei glanced at Fatty Xu, who shook his head vigorously and ran over, covered in sweat: "No, no, the cameras are broken, they're useless. Besides, the cameras on this road haven't been used for many years." You can imagine how ineffective the rural surveillance system can be.

Inside the car, Lin Ying's expression was also rather grim. Behind them, a large truck suddenly lurched forward and crashed directly into the SUV with a loud bang. The tires screeched, and the group clearly felt the car lurching forward; braking was completely ineffective.

Xie Zhijun glanced furtively at the rearview mirror; if he hadn't used the recoil, the car would have been sent flying. Then, the large truck behind them hurtled towards them at high speed.

Lin Ying raised her hand, drew her pistol, gripped it firmly with both hands, and shouted, "Xie Zhijun, accelerate! Release the brakes, quick!"

Xie Zhijun quickly did as instructed. Lin Ying gripped the gun with both hands and looked back. She slowly raised the gun in her hand. At this moment, Li Jianmin panicked. The people behind him were not there to rescue him.

They didn't come to save him, they came to... a bad thought popped into my head, they came to kill him and silence him?!

The thought sent a jolt through Li Jianmin's heart, and his eyes widened in terror. Lin Ying ripped off his hood, pointed to the large red truck and the pursuing bread van in the distance, her face grim. "Li Jianmin, take a good look! Are these people here to rescue you or to kill you? Take a good look! Do you think they'll let you go? Do you think they'll rush over to get you out of there? Humph, Li Jianmin, open your eyes and take a good look!"

Li Jianmin wasn't stupid. The car behind him was speeding at at least 130 miles per hour. For a large truck to travel at that speed was deadly.

Li Jianmin's face was unpredictable, his eyes flickering. His face began to turn deathly pale, indicating that someone wanted to kill him.

He's not stupid; he's a policeman himself. Can't he see that?!

But could it be Liu Yixiong? Does he want his own life? Impossible, Liu Yixiong did so many things himself, why would he want to die now?

But if it wasn't him, then who could it be?

Just as the people in the car were lost in thought, the atmosphere inside was so tense it was suffocating. With a loud bang, the car was hit hard again, and then, like a ferocious beast, the big truck crashed into them again.

"Faster, Xie Zhijun, faster!" Lin Ying shouted suddenly. Her heart was pounding. It seemed that the other party was planning to kill her and Li Jianmin together.

You want to kill her? No way!

Xie Zhijun suddenly accelerated, and the black SUV shot off like an arrow.

"Get Zhou Chengfeng here to help! Get him here as soon as possible, quick!" Lin Ying knew that the big truck would definitely keep chasing them, and if they couldn't get rid of it, they had to find a way to deal with it.

"Drive the car to an open area, quick!" Lin Ying shouted again, and the car speed increased again, as fast as lightning, and it suddenly rushed out. The tires screeched on the ground, leaving a wisp of smoke and a burnt smell.

Behind them, a large truck came hurtling towards them again. Clearly, he wouldn't stop until he had killed the people in the SUV.

"Damn it, is this guy crazy?" Yuan Xiong cursed.

"I just checked his driving speed and manner; he must be a professional assassin," Lin Ying suddenly said, and the car fell silent.

A professional assassin?

They were being hunted by professional assassins? Their hearts pounded wildly, and Li Jianmin's heart nearly jumped out of his throat; he was terrified.

Professional assassin? How could that be? Where would a professional assassin come from in a small mountainous county?

Judging from this, it didn't seem like Lin Ying had concocted this to deceive him. Could it be Wang Dalong's men? Li Jianmin's heart sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that they really might be Wang Dalong's men; otherwise, they wouldn't be risking their lives like this. However, they were probably hired by Wang Dalong. He could even hire Burmese from the Golden Triangle, let alone professional assassins!

Li Jianmin's mind went blank. He didn't know if this was Liu Yixiong's idea. If it was, he would never let him go. But what if it wasn't? Would Wang Dalong dare to act on his own and attack him?