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

"Third Squadron, pursue the fleeing suspect. First Squadron, Second Squadron, proceed with the original plan to storm the main building! Be vigilant and prioritize the protection of civilians!"

The SWAT team leader reacted swiftly, immediately issuing orders via communicator.

Immediately afterwards, the well-trained special police officers split into three groups.

One group chased after the fleeing kidnappers, while the other two groups quickly changed direction and advanced rapidly towards the dark main building in standard tactical formation.

Prepare to clear the interior and rescue any guests who may still be trapped inside.

The SWAT team leader watched as the bandits scattered and fled like startled rabbits under the bright lights.

While directing the pursuit, he immediately used the communication system to report the situation at the back door to the East Suburbs Branch Command Center:

"East Suburbs Command, Special Police Brigade calling."

"Several suspects have been spotted fleeing from the back gate area of ​​the Huang Family Manor; some have already escaped beyond the manor grounds. I am organizing a manhunt and requesting reinforcements from the outer perimeter to secure the surrounding area! Over!"

When Xu Jie, the bureau chief in the command vehicle, heard the special police captain's report, his eyes lit up.

The opportunity has arrived! The fish have swarmed in!

He immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and gave a clear order: "Attention all units, this is Director Xu Jie. The situation has changed. The SWAT team has located several suspects at the back gate, and they are trying to escape!"

"All vehicle crews, listen up: Disembark immediately in small groups! Encircle the manor from the outside of the east and west walls. Remember, your mission is to secure the perimeter and make the arrest; do not enter the main building. The main building is to be handled by the SWAT team!"

He paused, then added, "Once each group reaches its designated position, guard the passageway and set up roadblocks! If a suspect is spotted, issue a verbal warning first; only proceed with the arrest if they do not cooperate! Be careful and verify their identity! Move out immediately!"

Upon receiving the order, the police forces from the branch bureau, the public security brigade, the criminal police, the special patrol team from the eastern suburbs, and the police officers and auxiliary police from various police stations, who had been waiting outside the manor for a long time, all became excited!

"Quick, quick! Get off the bus!"

"Left! Flank from the left!"

"Watch out for the wall! Don't let him climb over it and escape!"

"There's a drainage ditch in the woods behind the back gate, everyone watch your step and don't twist your ankle!"

"Make sure you're with the right person! The one in the black suit! Don't arrest the wrong one!"

Soon, dozens of flashlight beams swept back and forth in the darkness.

The police officers' loud shouts rose and fell in a continuous stream.

"Stop! Police! Don't run!"

"Squat down! Put your hands behind your head! Squat down!"

"Over there! Under the wall! There's a figure! Block him!"

"Group Five! Group Five! To your right! The bushes on your right are moving!"

The situation instantly shifted from offense to defense.

The group of black-clad kidnappers who had just been chasing and surrounding Chu Jin were now like stray dogs, caught in a pincer attack.

Ahead was a large group of police officers wearing blue police uniforms or black special operations uniforms, with red and blue flashing shoulder lights on their shoulders.

Behind them was a group of special police officers with tactical flashlights on their guns.

They panicked completely, and scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing desperately in what they thought was a safe direction.

The police officers worked in groups of three, and once they had their eyes on someone, they would relentlessly pursue them.

Some of the black-clad kidnappers were unlucky, as they were targeted by seven or eight police officers, auxiliary police, or special agents at the same time.

The kidnappers' adrenaline surged, and they ran for their lives.

When the police officers saw this group of walking soldiers, their adrenaline surged, and they chased after them with all their might. Some even lost their phones and didn't care about them. All they could see was the sprinting black figure in front of them.

The kidnappers who were caught did not refuse to resist.

But the police officers would often pounce on them, first grabbing them by the waist and knocking them to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his teammates rushed over, quickly pressed his back down with their knees, and then skillfully twisted his hands behind his back, handcuffing them with a "snap".

"I'm innocent! I'm just a waiter! I don't know anything, ouch! Gently, gently! You'll break my hand!"

The kidnappers tried to play innocent.

"Now you're scared? Where were you before? Just handcuff me first!"

"Stay still! Don't move!"

"Then why are you running away?!"

The police officers didn't care whether you were a waiter or not; they just arrested you and took you to the station first.

Soon, all the kidnappers from the manor were escorted into police cars by the officers, and they returned home laden with their loot.

Meanwhile, the special police had completed their assault on and control of the main building. There was no danger inside the manor; those who were going to run away had already done so.

Only a dozen or so couples dressed in bespoke suits and beautiful gowns remained in the banquet hall, along with a group of monks in robes, quietly packing their belongings in preparation for leaving.

The special police officers glanced around and guessed that these must be the guests attending the Buddhist exchange meeting tonight.

As for the monks, it's normal for them to be present at a Buddhist exchange meeting, even if there are quite a few.

However, the scene in the banquet hall still made the special police officers' mouths twitch.

There were many people wearing waiter vests or black suits lying haphazardly on the ground, and the scene looked rather gruesome.

Tomato sauce was everywhere—on the walls and the floor…

No, did a bunch of aliens break in?

Or was it all done by those... monks?!

They exchanged a few glances, but neither of them asked any further questions. In any case, the scene was under control, and what exactly happened was a matter for the criminal investigation team.

It's just too outrageous. There were no guns or any large tools at the scene, and the severed arms and legs were all blurred out. It doesn't seem like something these young entrepreneurs would do.

Who could do that with their bare hands? What a joke! Wouldn't that make them the Hulk?

After confirming that the scene was safe, the crime scene was immediately taken over by the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the East Suburbs Branch and the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau, which arrived later.

Forensic doctors in white coats and trace evidence technicians in white gloves began to enter the scene, taking photos, collecting evidence, marking, and questioning survivors.

Forensic pathologist: "..."

Having worked as a forensic pathologist for so many years, these stains on the wall...

Was it hit by a stroke of luck?

The severed limb on the ground...

The forensic experts looked at each other, feeling that this was a very difficult situation.

The police officers then took the guests and monks in the banquet hall aside and took brief statements.

The CEOs all gave surprisingly consistent answers: "We didn't see anything. I have an international conference to attend. Hurry up and name your price."

The girls all gave the same story: "We were so scared, we kept screaming, and we didn't see anything."

The monks all shook their heads: "Amitabha, we were chanting sutras to protect the Dharma when we suddenly heard the sound of fighting. When things calmed down, this was the scene."

As for how the kidnappers lying on the ground were twisted into pretzel shapes and jigsaw puzzle pieces, everyone said, "It was dark, we don't know, we're not sure, we didn't see it."

The police looked at the group of witnesses with impressive backgrounds, then at the group of kind-looking monks, and then at the kidnappers on the ground who were clearly not killed by humans.

Ultimately, we could only temporarily accept their story, register their identity information and statements, and then let them leave.

After all, judging from the scene, the group of guests seemed more like victims or good Samaritans.

As for the organizers of the Buddhist studies exchange meeting, Director Fu and his assistant Li were not so lucky.

They were politely asked by the police to get into another police car and taken directly back to the station to assist with the investigation.

The reason is simple.

Fu Ting held two exchange meetings. One meeting was poisoned, and the other turned into a kidnapping scene.

Who would believe that this young master Fu has absolutely no connection with the mastermind behind the scenes?

Moreover, many of the customers who had fled earlier later went to the police and proved that everything was related to Fu Ting.

He also said that when he slammed his hand on the table, the lights went out, and then the kidnappers entered. Luckily, they managed to escape in the dark.

Therefore, even if Director Fu is not the mastermind, he is at least an accomplice who brought the wolf into the house. The Municipal Criminal Investigation Detachment and the East Suburb Criminal Investigation Brigade have already assigned criminal police officers who are good at interrogation to have a good talk with him.

Sitting in the police car, Director Fu looked at the flashing police lights outside the window, his face ashen, and in his mind he had already cursed the kidnapper's ancestors for eighteen generations.