Transmigrated into a female-oriented novel, and put an end to the domineering CEOs all over the city

Just then, a white Iveco van sped through the core area.

The lower half of this Iveco van was painted military green, and two eye-catching red characters were printed below the windows: Armed Police.

The car braked suddenly and stopped next to the guard post. The door was flung open, and one after another, armed police officers in camouflage uniforms jumped out of the car.

They quickly used the guard post and the Iveco vehicle as cover, and aimed their guns at the group of men in black suits.

There were only eight armed police officers in total, not many in number, but they instantly exuded a powerful aura.

The sergeant leading the team stood behind the hood of the Iveco van, only half his body visible, and shouted in a loud voice: "We are the People's Armed Police of Xia Kingdom! Everyone listen up!"

"Put down your weapons immediately, put your hands behind your head, and squat on the ground! You have entered a military restricted area. Any act of violence will be considered an endangerment of the security of the target area, and we will take coercive measures in accordance with the law!"

The leader swallowed hard, forcing a smile. "Brother, where is this? Isn't this a residential area? Is there some misunderstanding...?"

The supervising sergeant ignored his question and continued with a stern warning:

"I'll repeat myself: Put down your weapons! Otherwise, we will use force in accordance with the law! Your every move is being recorded, and any illegal actions will be subject to legal consequences!"

Having said all that, what else is there to be unclear?

When these camouflaged figures rushed out of the Iveco, the last shred of hope in the hearts of all the men in black shattered.

These are the People's Armed Police! Genuine People's Armed Police!

Although they were still full of questions, why were there so many armed police officers stationed in a residential area? What normal residential area would have a military post next to a green belt? And why were there so many armed police officers patrolling?

But the camouflage uniform and the gun in the other person's hand were not fake.

"Big brother, what should we do?" A henchman's voice trembled.

"We can't get into a conflict with them!" another henchman quickly added, afraid that his boss might be acting rashly.

"Nonsense!" the team leader muttered under his breath. Of course, he knew he couldn't afford to clash with the armed police.

How many heads do you think you have to go head-to-head with the armed police? You wouldn't stand a chance against a volley of bullets from them. You're not out of your mind.

He thought for a moment and made a firm decision.

Since the armed police have already spotted us and there's no way we can escape, we might as well go all the way...

Let's finish the task first.

If Lu Jingxiu is caught, President Mo will be happy. He might be able to get them out later, or find a few scapegoats to go to jail.

He's familiar with this kind of operation; it's not the first time he's done it.

It's better than the mission failing now, and we're pinned to the ground before we even catch the person.

"Xiao Qiang!" he whispered to a trusted confidant beside him, "Take ten brothers, throw away your weapons, then make a surrender gesture and form a human wall to block these armed police."

"Remember, it's the gesture of surrender, raise your hands high, let them see you have no weapons."

"The rest of you," he turned and glanced at the remaining henchmen, "hurry up, smash the target's car, grab the guy, and then we're out in the air! Be quick!"

The underlings swallowed hard, their hearts pounding as if they were about to leap out of their throats.

Doing this in front of the armed police...

That's fucking too exciting.

This isn't just dancing on a knife's edge; it's like having a rave on bullets.

Their goal when they came was to "grab someone and leave."

Now it's changed to "committing violent crimes under the noses of armed police," isn't that a bit too much of a leap?

"Hurry up! What are you dawdling for?" The team leader noticed his men's hesitation at a glance and hissed, "As long as you're unarmed and in a surrender posture, the armed police won't shoot! That's the rule!"

"I'll stake my life on it. What are you waiting for? I'll tell Boss Mo afterwards that each of the brothers who stepped forward will receive a million."

One million?!

Xiao Qiang's eyes lit up instantly.

He gritted his teeth, muttered a curse under his breath, made up his mind, and then threw down the stick: "Let's do it!"

A dozen or so men in black followed him and threw the things they were holding to the ground, and steel pipes and baseball bats fell to the ground with a clatter.

Then, raising his hands high in a gesture of surrender, he slowly walked to the armed police and stood side by side as a human wall, effectively blocking most of the scene of the car smashing behind him.

Meanwhile, the other men in black, led by their leader, picked up their weapons and began smashing the Dongfeng Mengshi truck.

A steel pipe slammed into the car door, and a baseball bat was swung against the car window, making a deafening noise.

One of the men in black even dragged a chainsaw out of the trunk, and the ear-piercing roar of it completely drowned out all other sounds.

The chainsaw blade slammed into the car window, the sharp, metallic noise of the metal scraping against the glass making one's teeth ache.

"Stop! What are you doing?!" The sergeant in charge was furious.

It's lawless!

Having served in the military for so many years, this was the first time he had ever seen someone use a chainsaw to cut up another person's car in peacetime.

Are these people crazy?

However, upon seeing this human wall, he immediately understood the other party's strategy.

The human wall, in a surrender posture, blocked the gun muzzle, preventing the armed police from firing easily, while the others quickly carried out their tasks.

It's insidious, but it's effective in the short term.

But... it's of no use to them, the armed police.

"First warning! Second warning! Third warning!" He shouted the warnings quickly, then immediately ordered, "Zheng Lin, Sun Yi, Gao Song! You three go up and break through the human wall!"

"Yes, sir!" Three armed police officers responded and charged forward with their guns at the ready.

Just then, the property security guards arrived.

They ran quickly past a row of black Porsches that had stopped, and then they saw twenty or thirty people surrounding the Dongfeng Mengshi and smashing it.

One of them was even using a chainsaw to saw through a car window, sparks flying everywhere.

At the very front, a row of men in black stood with their hands raised, forming a human wall that blocked the armed police in the core area.

Since the security captain was still in the security room directing operations and making phone calls, the deputy captain was leading the team at this time.

The vice-captain judged the situation on the field with just one glance.

The armed police did arrive, but there were few of them.

The rioters, outnumbered and powerful, used a feigned surrender to block the guns of the armed police.

It's not that we're afraid to fire, it's that we can't fire at the human wall at this moment.

"Stop!! We've already called the police!!" the deputy captain roared, leading a dozen or so security guards to rush forward.

The men in black immediately dispatched more than a dozen of them, who came forward carrying sticks.

"We're just going to arrest one person, and then we'll leave," one of the men in black said, trying to reason with them.

"Hey you security guards, get out of the way. How much does the property management pay you a month? It's not worth it, brothers."

When the deputy captain saw the secretary's son's car in such a precarious state, and then remembered that the man was still inside, his eyes turned red.

"Damn it, when I was leading troops in the army, you promoted eight officers a day!"

Then he took a deep breath and roared, "Brothers, three to a group, assault formation, kill!!"

After saying that, he led a dozen or so security guards, armed with steel forks, shields and batons, and charged forward.

The other security guards immediately assumed charging stances and shouted three times, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The voices were unified and powerful.

The men in black were all stunned for a moment.

Goodness, are security guards this brave these days?

Still want to kill each other here? Are you security guards or special forces? The slogans you're shouting are even wilder than ours!

The man in black leading the group twitched his expression, then grinned maliciously: "Brothers, we can't beat the armed police, but are we afraid of these stinking security guards?!"

"Give them a good beating! Let them know what professional thugs are all about!"

He charged forward with the stick in hand, followed by a group of men in black yelling and shouting.

What do they think of security guards?

They're just a bunch of young people who want to live a life of leisure and avoid taking fifty years of detours in their retirement.

Normally, people only stop delivery drivers and couriers; how many of them have actually seen a real situation?

They were determined to show these lowly security guards what real gangsters and professional thugs were all about in this close-quarters combat!

However, the men in black, relying on their numbers, rushed forward in a chaotic and intimidating formation, but in reality, it was as disorderly as a market.

The security guards, however, marched in groups of three, with shields in front and steel forks and batons behind, their steps steady and resounding.

Almost instantly, the two groups clashed.

In one group, the shield-bearer security guard used the momentum to slam into the chest of the first man in black.

Before the man could even swing his stick, he was sent flying backward by the impact, crashing into his companion behind him.

Immediately afterward, the shield bearer raised his shield, and another man in black slammed his iron rod down hard. With a muffled thud, the iron rod bounced up, but the shield remained motionless.

The next second, the fork-wielder behind him suddenly extended his fork from the side of his shield, the fork head viciously shoving into the black-clad man's knee joint and twisting it outwards.

Caught off guard, the man in black screamed and fell flat on his face.

The shield bearer continued to raise his shield, blocking yet another baseball bat from a man in black.

At the same time, the baton-wielder behind raised his baton high and delivered a powerful chop to the head of the man in black on the ground.

In an instant, the man in black lay motionless on the ground.

The scene was extremely chaotic. The security guards stabbed, defended, slashed, bumped, and shoveled, targeting either the head, knee, or groin of the man in black.

That's fast, accurate, steady, and ruthless.

The men in black were completely stunned by the attack.

One by one, the security guards knocked them to the ground. Those lying on the ground were either clutching their groins and screaming in pain or were completely still.

No, these lousy security guards, don't they know the unwritten rules of the underworld? Don't you hit someone in the groin?

The leader of the men in black, who had been watching the battle closely, couldn't hold back any longer when he saw his dozen or so underlings being beaten to a pulp by the security guards.

These professional thugs, gang elites, a professional team that gets paid to do things, were beaten to the ground by a group of security guards.

This is even more humiliating than being arrested by the armed police.

If you get arrested by the armed police, at least you can say "the other side's equipment is overwhelming," but how do you explain being beaten up by security guards?

Will he still have the nerve to greet people on the street after this?

"Damn it, Lao Cheng, you keep using the chainsaw! The rest of you, come with me and deal with these stinking security guards ourselves!"

He roared, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a stick, and personally led the charge.

More than twenty men in black fiercely charged into the battle.

The players on the field were so engrossed in the game that they didn't notice the red and blue flashing lights flickering in the neighborhood.

Sixteen fully armed police officers rushed over to provide support and found a group of men in black fighting with security guards.

The sergeant leading the team was stunned for a moment. What the hell is this blockbuster of the year?

But then, an expression of undisguised excitement and fervor appeared on his face.

That was the desire for merit and the excitement of actual combat.

He took a deep breath and shouted at the fastest speed he'd ever spoken: "Stop! Everyone! We are the armed police! First warning! Second warning! Third warning!"

He finished that sentence in three seconds, so fast it sounded like he was rapping.

The other team members almost couldn't keep their expressions down after hearing this.

Then the sergeant took a deep breath and roared, "Stop crime according to the law! Charge!"