Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

Wang Dalong thought it over carefully. Now was not the time to expose his pawn. Once that person was exposed, he would completely lose control of Lin Ying. At that time, Li Jianmin would implicate Liu Yixiong, and then, like pulling up a radish and dragging mud along, he would be dragged out as well. When that happened, he would have no chance to resist at all. Therefore, he could not make a move for the time being.

Thinking of this, he let out a long breath and called Brother Ma. Upon hearing that he had placed someone near Lin Ying, Brother Ma was overjoyed, but he did not express his opinion...

"Dalong, you can make these decisions yourself. No matter what, Lin Ying is our newly transferred county magistrate and police chief from Gaoshan. As long as she doesn't make any fundamental mistakes, we can't touch her, understand?"

Wang Dalong nodded. He knew that Brother Ma was just like that—wanting to be a prostitute while also maintaining a virtuous image, just like Liu Yixiong. However, Brother Ma was indeed much more sophisticated.

"Brother Ma, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter properly."

"Okay, by the way, the people you planted around Lin Ying also need to help her and keep an eye out for evidence of her illegal and criminal activities, understand?" Brother Ma's words were already very clear. Even if Wang Dalong were a fool, he could understand what he wanted to do.

"Just you wait and see, I'll make sure someone keeps a close eye on this." Wang Dalong hung up the phone, then remembered something else and quickly dialed another person.

"Old Nine, how's the investigation going? Have you found the mole yet?" Wang Dalong was very worried that someone might sabotage his plans. Moreover, the police love to plant undercover agents, so he had to be extremely careful. He had already screened all his men and found no suspicious individuals. That night, the day Sun Ping had his accident, it was such a coincidence that the person discovered the hiding place so quickly. He would never believe that no one had tipped him off.

Therefore, someone must have leaked the information.

He suspected there was an inside agent, a mole.

Just because he wasn't around doesn't mean Zhao Jiu and Ah Hu weren't around either. Oh, right, there's also Ah Hu.

"Yes, let's deal with it as soon as possible. These are critical times, and we must ensure that our team is clean and tidy. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it could be disastrous for us." Although Wang Dalong came from humble beginnings, he has become an entrepreneur through years of hard work and has a strong sense of crisis. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to stay in the mountains for so many years without any problems.

"Don't worry, Brother Long, I've already set a trap. We'll see which unlucky soul falls for it." Zhao Jiu's voice carried a sinister smile.

"Okay, remember, if it's going to be a fight, don't let our men do it. Let the Burmese do it, understand?" Wang Dalong knew very well that if his men killed anyone, it would be troublesome. But the Burmese were different. They were all from the Golden Triangle, and a large portion of them were desperate criminals. So, it was most suitable for them to do the killing.

"Understood, Brother Long." Zhao Jiu hung up the phone, thought it over, and felt that this matter should be handled sooner rather than later. He called in his trusted confidant, Wang Gui.

"Wang Gui, do something for me."

"What are Ninth Master's orders?"

"Just tell everyone that we've found Lu Xiujuan's whereabouts and are preparing to take action, so everyone can get ready." Zhao Jiu's words startled Wang Gui.

"Yes, Ninth Master, just you wait and see. I'll definitely spread the word and see who the traitor is." Wang Gui turned and left. Of course, he knew what Zhao Jiu's purpose was in doing this. A few days ago, Sun Ping was taken away, and they felt something was wrong. Now it seems that there was a thief in the house, and there was a police infiltrator.

As Zhao Jiu watched Wang Gui walk out of his office, he picked up the phone again and dialed a number: "Send someone to keep an eye on Wang Gui. Report to me immediately if anything unusual happens."

"Ninth Master, this..." Wang Gui is the Ninth Master's most trusted person, what's wrong with Ninth Master?

"Do what I tell you to do, understand?" Zhao Jiu knew that his sudden move would confuse some people. Logically speaking, Wang Gui had been with him for seven or eight years, and he shouldn't doubt him at this time. However, he still felt that something was wrong.

Wang Gui was the first to know where Sun Ping was being held, and he was also the one who sent Sun Ping in. No one else was as familiar with that secret room as he was. So, could Wang Gui be the undercover agent? If he really is, that would be terrifying. Wang Gui has been with him for seven whole years.

"I hope it's not him!" Zhao Jiu let out a long breath. To be honest, he still trusted Wang Gui quite a bit. If it really was him, then he would have suffered a huge loss.

Soon, news of Lu Xiujuan spread throughout the entire Bu Liao Qing KTV. Everyone was eager to try their luck, knowing that Ninth Master was about to pull off a big heist. So, they were all rubbing their hands together, waiting for Zhao Jiu's orders.

Four people were suspected: Ding San and Ding Si, and Wu Qi and Wu Ba. Zhao Jiu was also very frustrated. Ding San and Ding Si were brothers, and Wu Qi and Wu Ba were also brothers. If one of them was a suspect, then the other two could be undercover agents, which was really dangerous. These four had not been with him for long, so they had become his main suspects.

"Wang Gui, keep a close eye on Ding San and Ding Si. I suspect they're highly likely to be involved. Also, have reliable people keep an eye on Wu Qi and Wu Ba. As soon as they make a move, send someone to take action immediately, understand?"

Wang Gui nodded quickly, his heart pounding. Finally, Zhao Jiu had become suspicious. However, his mission was almost complete; could he finally go home?

The thought of everything he had done over the past seven years felt like a dream. Could he ever go back? Would anyone even recognize him?

A series of hurried footsteps startled Wang Gui and Zhao Jiu. It was Ding San who came up. He stared straight at Zhao Jiu, looking at him with some fear: "Ninth Master, I have something to discuss with you."

Zhao Jiu glanced at him, then turned and waved to Wang Gui, who quickly turned and left.

"Speak, what is it?"

"Ninth Master, do you suspect that I am a mole, an undercover police officer?" Ding San's question stumped Zhao Jiu.

A cold smile crept across his lips, his expression a half-smile: "Who told you this?" Only Wang Gui and he knew this news, of course, Brother Long and Ah Hu also knew; there was a traitor within their ranks.

Who was it? Which bastard leaked the information?

"Ninth Master, I am not a traitor. Not only am I not, but my brother Ding Si is not either, nor are Wu Qi and Wu Ba traitors."

"Oh, how did you know?" Zhao Jiu was slightly startled, staring intently at Ding San with a wary expression.

"Ninth Master, I know who the real mole is, and I even saw him with the police."

"Oh, who is it?"