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

"Activate the Skynet system, relay video tracking, I need the real-time trajectory of this car!"

"yes!"

The instructions were transmitted instantly through the internal communication system.

Meanwhile, the dispatcher's face was serious, although his eyes still flickered with excitement and agitation at being involved in a major criminal case, but his speech was fast and clear:

"Attention all units, a kidnapping has occurred in the development zone. The suspect vehicle is a black Mercedes with license plate number Ba A87777, and was last seen on Changsheng Road heading east. All patrol teams and traffic police motorcycles along the route are to immediately intercept and search the area."

"Iron Cavalry Cave 5 and Cave 6, you are closest. Immediately follow, maintain distance, and wait for reinforcements."

Police officers in the command center's video surveillance team simultaneously retrieved surveillance footage from shops, residential areas, and businesses along the route, piecing together the vehicle's complete driving trajectory.

Meanwhile, the data team officers were rapidly searching for vehicle registration information and clues about the relationships between individuals in the background.

"Attention patrol officers and motorcycle police: Immediately set up roadblocks at highway service areas, toll stations, and traffic light intersections, and guide other vehicles to give way."

The dispatcher's voice continued to ring out.

"Director Zhao." A police officer suddenly looked up, speaking rapidly, "The suspect was driving towards a general aviation airport, possibly preparing to flee."

"Airport?" Director Zhao's brows furrowed instantly.

The matter involves civil aviation facilities and airspace, which far exceeds the jurisdiction of their development zone branch.

"Immediately report this situation to the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Command and Intelligence Center, request coordination and support, and also notify the airport police!"

"yes!"

The message was reported up the chain of command, and within seconds, the Bashi Public Security Bureau's Command and Intelligence Center took full control of the command.

"Notify the Development Zone Branch Bureau to take unified command under the Municipal Bureau. All branches and police stations along the route should set up roadblocks to intercept the vehicles."

"Immediately establish a joint on-site command center with airport police!"

"Multiple checkpoints will be set up along all necessary routes within a 10-kilometer radius of the airport, equipped with vehicle-blocking devices, to ensure that the vehicle does not approach the core area of ​​the terminal!"

"Order the airport to immediately close all entrances and exits, raise anti-ramming barriers, strictly check all personnel and vehicles entering and exiting, and clear the area if necessary!"

"Evacuate people around the terminal..."

"..."

One instruction after another was issued from the municipal command center, proceeding in an orderly and systematic manner.

Along the way, the gates of police stations, special operations units, and traffic police detachments were pushed open, and fully armed police officers rushed into police cars and armored vehicles.

With flashing police lights, one car after another drove out of the gate and merged into the traffic on the main road.

The June sun shone on the skyscrapers of Bashi, making it an otherwise ordinary afternoon.

But the citizens on the street gradually noticed something was wrong.

Black armored police vans, motorcycle patrol cars, and patrol vehicles sped past one after another along the main roads, their flashing lights approaching and then receding into the distance.

Soon, news alerts popped up on various platforms: "A suspected kidnapping case has occurred in our city. The police have intervened and are currently investigating the case..."

The brief message was quickly pushed out through major platforms and quietly climbed to the local trending search list.

This sparked heated discussions among citizens.

Kidnapping? That's unusual.

I haven't seen it for several years.

Lu Jingxiu drove his eye-catching Aston Martin, following the black Mercedes at a leisurely pace.

Less than two minutes later, two motorcycles sped up from behind, their engines roaring.

One of the cars slowed down and pulled over, and the traffic policeman raised his hand to signal him to pull over.

Lu Jingxiu obediently pulled the car over to the side of the road and rolled down the window.

"Comrade, you're the one who called the police, right?" The traffic policeman spoke quickly, and before he could answer, he continued, "Don't follow him, it's dangerous up ahead. Leave the rest to us."

After saying that, he raised his hand in salute, twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle roared off to catch up.

The police lights quickly dimmed and disappeared into the traffic ahead.

"Tsk, they're quick." Lu Jingxiu shrugged as he looked in the direction the motorcycles had disappeared and rolled up the car window again.

What a joke! This is the most exciting part of the day. How could he just quit like that?

If you don't watch the excitement, are you still a citizen of the Xia Kingdom?

Lu Jingxiu ignored the traffic police officer's words and drove off to follow them again.

Meanwhile, things were starting to get lively in Trish because of a phone call from Lu Jingxiu.

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo!"

A patrol car quickly approached from behind, and as it got close to the Mercedes, the voices of the officers inside came through the loudspeaker.

"Attention, black Mercedes ahead! We are the First Traffic Police Brigade of the Development Zone. Pull over immediately for inspection!"

"Beep, beep beep—woo—!"

The piercing horns of police cars and the announcements from loudspeakers blared again at the same time.

"Black Mercedes, license plate number A87777! Pull over immediately!"

Lin Yutang was originally sandwiched between two men in the back seat. The swaying and despair along the way made her feel dizzy and her mind was filled with a hazy fog.

But the voice was like someone suddenly pouring a bucket of cold water into the gray fog; she jolted awake and instantly became clear-headed.

police?!

This job, which could give her a sense of security, immediately gave her a jolt.

Police?!

Is there hope for me?

She turned her head sharply and looked out through the rear window.

A police car was following closely behind the Mercedes, its roof lights flashing red and blue alternately, the blinding light sweeping across her retina in circles.

The sirens would sound for a couple of seconds before being cut off, sounding particularly jarring, one siren after another urging them on.

Two motorcycle police cars with flashing lights approached from the left lane.

One motorcycle accelerated and drove to the left front of the Mercedes, while the other rode alongside it on the driver's side. The motorcycle police officer held the handlebars with one hand and kept gesturing to the driver's side with the other, signaling for the vehicle to pull over immediately.

Lin Yutang's heart began to pound violently.

Her eyes held a final glimmer of hope.

"BYA87777, black Mercedes-Benz! Final warning! Pull over immediately!" The voice rang out again, its tone even more serious than before.

The driver gripped the steering wheel tightly.

He's just someone who does things for money.

The Trish family hired him in Xia Country. They paid him a generous salary, and the job wasn't complicated; it was just driving him around.

Occasionally, if a scene wasn't pleasant enough, or if he saw something he shouldn't have, he would always receive an extra hush money payment afterward.

With enough money, he kept his mouth shut and pretended he hadn't seen anything.

This is the first time I've ever been chased by a police car.

He wasn't some kind of desperado; he'd never experienced anything like this before.

In the rearview mirror, the red and blue lights of the police lights flashed intermittently, making his eyes blurry.

The shouts from the loudspeaker could be heard clearly even through the car window, each one more urgent than the last.

On the left are motorcycle police, and behind them are police cars.

He subconsciously swallowed, and his palms, gripping the steering wheel, began to sweat.

The car was still moving forward at the same speed, but he could feel his heart beating so fast it was almost erratic.

The driver turned his head and asked somewhat flusteredly, "Young master, what should we do?"