Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

"It's Wang Gui, it's Wang Gui, Ninth Master, it's Brother Gui." Ding San's voice was somewhat excited, and his expression was also somewhat nervous.

Zhao Jiu was startled, his head buzzed, but he quickly returned to normal. How could it really be Wang Gui?

"Kid, do you know the consequences of lying? A-Gui has been with me for seven years, almost the eighth. Do you know how much he's done for me?" Zhao Jiu deliberately raised his voice, and Ding San's face changed in fright. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Master Jiu, Ding San is absolutely not lying to you. It's true. I saw Brother Gui stuff a note into someone's pocket. Moreover, I've met Wang Gui before. He's not surnamed Wang, and his name isn't Wang Gui."

"What? You've seen him? Where did you see him?" Zhao Jiu was puzzled. Wang Gui had been following him all these years and had hardly ever left Gaoshan County. Had Ding San seen him? This was truly unbelievable.

"In Dongjiang Province, he was a policeman in the province. Three years ago, I was in the provincial capital and saw a man in uniform with him."

Zhao Jiu was suddenly startled and looked at Ding San, his eyes fixed on him without blinking: "Ding San, you should think carefully before you speak. Do you know what Master Jiu hates the most?"

"I know, Ninth Master hates nothing more than bullying those within his own ranks? He hates betrayal of the organization and of Ninth Master!"

"It's good that you know. Three years ago, Wang Gui stayed in Gaoshan County and had no chance to go out. What, you want to deceive me, Lao Jiu, with such a lame lie?" After saying that, a murderous intent flashed in Zhao Jiu's eyes. It seemed that his previous suspicions were wrong. Someone was deliberately trying to confuse the public. How could Wang Gui have any problems? He had been with him for almost eight years. He really shouldn't have doubted him based on someone else's one-sided story.

"Ninth Master..." Ding San wanted to say something, but Zhao Jiu roared, "Get out! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll have you crippled." Zhao Jiu knew that some people were jealous of Wang Gui's relationship with him, so they were making trouble behind his back. In the past, he could tolerate others slandering Wang Gui, but not now. He needed people at the right time, and the traitor was clearly starting to surface. If he were to suspect Wang Gui now, it would be a loss.

However, it is still too early to conclude whether Wang Gui is a traitor; he must pass the test to be considered truly qualified.

Ding San trembled with fear and quickly turned to leave. However, he was still somewhat unwilling to give up. Wang Gui was clearly suspicious; he was definitely an undercover police officer. But three years ago, he appeared in the provincial capital. Could it really be a coincidence, and that person wasn't him?

Ninth Master shouldn't deny it, otherwise, Wang Gui really hadn't left Gaoshan County three years ago.

Had Ding Si lied to him? He hurried downstairs and quickly arrived at his room, where Ding Si was looking at him nervously: "How is it, brother? Does Ninth Master believe it?"

"I don't believe you! Tell me the truth, did you really see Wang Gui with the police?" Ding San stared intently into his brother's eyes. Ding Si's eyes would dart around whenever he lied, so it was easy for Ding San to spot.

"Yes, brother, I'm not lying to you, I really saw it." After saying that, he turned his head to the side, and Ding San immediately realized that he had been tricked.

"Ding Si, you dare to lie to me?" Ding San slapped Ding Si across the face. The latter was startled and quickly covered his face, crying out, "Brother, you hit me for an outsider? I really saw it."

"You're still trying to deny it. Your eyes keep blinking when you lie. Look me in the eyes and tell me, did you see it or not?"

Ding Si turned his head and looked away again, his eyes still darting around. This time, Ding San was certain that Ding Si was lying.

He was so angry he wanted to slap Ding Si again, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Remember not to lie to anyone again, and don't say such things out loud, understand? Wang Gui isn't someone to be trifled with. Now, Ninth Master definitely won't trust you anymore, nor will he believe me. If Wang Gui wants to deal with us, we won't be able to stay here any longer without a settlement."

"If you can't stand it, then you can't stand it. Whoever wants to stay in this godforsaken place can stay!" Ding Si shouted with great dissatisfaction.

Ding San's face darkened, and he wanted to hit someone again. Just then, the door creaked open, and a figure walked in.

"How's it going, brother? Busy?!" It was Wang Gui who came in. Ding San and Ding Si were startled, especially Ding San, who quickly stood up. He looked at Wang Gui with some unease. Just now, he had complained about Wang Gui to Ninth Master. Did Ninth Master tell Wang Gui everything?

Ding San's heart jumped. He and Ding Si had committed a crime back in their hometown and had run away. If the police were to target them, it would be very troublesome. They would inevitably be forced to work as sewing machines, and they might be sentenced to several years in prison. So, for the past few years, they had been working in nightclubs, hiding during the day and working at night. They had finally managed to live a few years in peace, and he didn't want to be caught again.

"Brother Gui, what brings you here?" Ding San quickly nudged Ding Si, who reluctantly stood up.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just came out for a walk. Ninth Master told me to inform everyone that we shouldn't spread the news that Lu Xiujuan has been found. Just let everyone know. I'll call everyone when it's time to take action." After saying that, Wang Gui looked them up and down, frowned, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Ding San's heart skipped a beat. Had they been discovered? Gaoshan County had explicitly banned that kind of thing. If they were found out, they would be arrested immediately.

"You guys should pay more attention to your personal hygiene. After all, we're a company with a certain style. From now on, you should also tidy up your personal hygiene and dormitories more often, so that our guests don't laugh at you."

"Yes, yes, Brother Gui is right. We will definitely be careful in the future and will not bring shame to the company or Master Jiu." Ding San quickly pulled Ding Si to express his stance, and the latter also hurriedly spoke up.

Wang Gui turned and walked out of the room, the cold glint in his eyes still lingering. This smell was too familiar; the Ding brothers were up to something.

Seeing Wang Gui walk away, Ding San and Ding Si finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ding San quickly went to the door and slammed it shut. Then he turned to his younger brother, Ding Si, his face fierce: "What are you doing? Huh? In just a short while, you dared to use drugs in the room? Are you out of your mind? I've told you so many times, we're here to escape, and you still can't break your drug habit? You want to kill me?!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Si's expression changed, and he quickly protested, "I didn't! I didn't use any drugs! Which eye of yours saw me use drugs? Besides, all the money is with you. Where would I get the money to buy drugs?"

"You still dare to argue?" Ding San was furious when he saw this. This Ding Si was simply courting death. Ninth Master had made it clear that anything could be sold except for drugs, and his subordinates were not allowed to use drugs either. Otherwise, they would be sent directly to the police station.

This Ding Si is really courting death.