Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

"Taking down one shouldn't be a problem, but taking down two will be difficult; we'll need the others to join in." They'd definitely be killed by the armed police. The Burmese leader looked grim. However, he was paid to do what he was supposed to do; if all else failed, he'd have to have his men form a human wall.

Upon hearing this, Ah Hu's face also turned somewhat grim. Whether he could escape was still uncertain. Once caught by the armed police, even if his elder brother was capable, it would probably not be easy for him to get out this time. Especially now, this female bureau chief was looking for evidence against them. If they were caught by the other side, they would definitely not be able to escape.

"Then we'll find a way to get rid of Li Jianmin." Ah Hu gritted his teeth and made up his mind. No matter what, Li Jianmin must not live.

"Notify the vehicles behind to prepare for a coordinated attack. Drive all the cars over and surround them."

"Huh?" Everyone was startled. Those were more than a hundred armed police officers. Weren't they...were they courting death?

"Don't worry, as long as we don't fire, they won't dare to. That's the rule for the police," Ah Hu added. Hearing this, the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the armed police didn't fire, they were confident they could kill Li Jianmin and survive.

"You guys will make your move in a bit, understand?" Ah Hu glanced at the Burmese men. The leader of the group slowly nodded, while the others were clearly unhappy. They were being used as pawns. However, they were assassins, paid for their jobs, and these were the only ones who could do it.

"Call the cars behind us, quick!" Ah Hu immediately gave the order, and the cars behind stopped as soon as they saw two armed police trucks appear in front of them.

Across from them, Lin Ying and the others did not get out of the car, but remained inside. Under the cover of the armed police officers, Lei Shuming cautiously approached, slipped inside, and climbed into the car.

"Director Lin, how are you? Are you alright?" He turned to look at Lin Ying, who shook her head.

"Let's go, everyone get in our car," Lei Shuming quickly said. To his surprise, Lin Ying slowly shook her head again, and Lei Shuming didn't understand what she meant.

"Let's wait a bit. These people haven't left yet. They're probably planning to fight to the death." Lin Ying's words shocked everyone. Fight to the death? What does that mean? Do they dare to ram the armed police vehicle? These are heavily armed police officers.

"How many of you came?" Lin Ying asked casually.

"One hundred and twenty people," Lei Shuming quickly replied.

"Immediately line up the people in two rows, forming a small circle. If the white van comes up, fire at them all at once. Remember, don't shoot at the people, shoot at the tires and force them all back."

"Huh?" Lei Shuming was startled. Shooting is not allowed unless absolutely necessary; it's a matter of discipline. There must be a sufficient reason to fire.

"You mean, they dare to attack us?" He found it unbelievable. Even if the bandits were stupid, they could tell that they were real armed police officers, armed police officers. Would ordinary bandits dare to fight armed police officers head-on? Were they out of their minds?

"Li Jianmin is too important to them. If they go back like this, they definitely won't be able to explain themselves. So, you see, they didn't leave immediately. They're probably asking for instructions. I think the person behind them will definitely not allow Li Jianmin to leave with us. In other words, they will never allow Li Jianmin to leave with us alive."

Li Jianmin broke out in a cold sweat. Only now did he fully realize that Liu Yixiong had likely abandoned him from the very beginning. Now, if the other party charged at him, it was uncertain whether he would survive.

He glanced at Lin Ying instinctively, feeling a little scared.

Lin Ying didn't even look at him, but calmly looked across the street. Sure enough, the bread truck that had just stopped started driving towards the two armed police vehicles.

"Damn, they've got some nerve." Lei Shuming hadn't expected Lin Ying's assessment to be so accurate; the other side actually wanted to fight his hundred-plus armed police officers to the death.

He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and yelled into the microphone: "Squads one and two, step forward and form a circle around them. Once the bread truck gets close, open fire. Don't hurt anyone, just shoot the tires to force them back. Squads three and four, you're responsible for the second round of reinforcements. If they dare to advance again, shoot them hard. Remember, only shoot the tires."

"Only the right tire will be treated," Lin Ying added.

Lei Shuming immediately understood and quickly added, "If you only puncture the right tire, the other car won't be able to get close."

Soon, the armed police who got off the vehicle formed a small circle, with three layers of sixty people in each circle, firmly protecting the vehicle in the middle.

The dark muzzle of a gun was pointed outside.

Not far away, Ah Hu and the others were all startled when they saw this scene.

"Brother Tiger, should we still charge in?" There are over a hundred guns. If they charge in, they'll be walking straight into the gun barrels. Even if Wang Dahu is stupid, he can see that this formation is to prevent them from crashing into the vehicles.

His face turned extremely ugly. Once they rushed over, it meant they would have to use people as cannon fodder. This was no joke. People are made of flesh and blood. Once shot, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die. What's more, they were assaulting the police and ramming a police car. This crime was enough to send them to work as sewing machines for several years.

However, having already made that boast, Wang Dahu was now in a difficult position.

What to do? To rush or not to rush? The seven white vans just stood there, frozen in place, not moving an inch.

"Brother Tiger, say something! The brothers are waiting. Are we going to rush or not? If we're going to rush, we'd better hurry, or the police will all be here soon."

"Fuck you!" Wang Dahu cursed, and the man shrank back in fear, not daring to say another word. Enraged, Wang Dahu slammed his fist hard on the back of the seat in front of him.

"How about we ask Brother Long for instructions, Tiger?" The leading Burmese man couldn't help but glance at Wang Dahu; this was indeed a difficult decision to make.

Wang Dahu hesitated for a moment, then picked up his phone and dialed Wang Dalong's number. On the other end of the line, Wang Dalong was terrified when he heard that Wang Dahu and his men were in a standoff with more than a hundred armed police officers.

"Damn it, come back now! You idiot, come back now! We'll find another time to deal with Li Jianmin's matter. How am I supposed to explain this to Brother Ma? Liu Yixiong will also be punished for this. Hurry up and go!" Delay could lead to trouble. Wang Dalong hadn't expected that even the armed police would be mobilized, yet he hadn't received any news. It seemed that something had really gone wrong with Wu Yuzhu.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dahu quickly hung up the phone and ordered, "Withdraw!"

Seven bread trucks quickly turned around and left the scene.

Inside the car, Duan Fei, Lei Shuming, and the others breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. Just as Lei Shuming was about to speak, a crisp sound rang out: Bang!