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

At 8 p.m., the rented room in the old neighborhood was filled with smoke.

The ground was littered with cigarette butts.

The mercenary leader was bald, his head reflecting light in the dim light, like a braised egg.

He was a genuine foreign soldier who had participated in several real wars, seen blood, and carried artillery. Logically, his mental fortitude should be as thick as a city wall.

"Something's happened," he sighed, lighting another cigarette. "Two teams, one to arrest the female boss, and the other to arrest the Lu siblings. There are more than twenty men in total."

He paused, took a drag of his cigarette, his eyes filled with confusion: "This would have wiped out an entire village in Southeast Asia, and now they're all completely out of contact? Not a single phone call goes through?"

The other mercenary was shirtless and covered in tattoos.

He walked to the window, pulled the curtains open a crack, and squinted out.

Outside the window, the old neighborhood is bathed in the night light—quiet, peaceful, with brightly lit high-rises in the distance and the occasional sound of a car passing by. It seems like a very peaceful city.

It was a completely different world from the places he had been in before, places filled with gunfire and explosions.

"Boss," the tattooed man turned around, his expression serious, "we can't afford to waste any more time."

The bald man didn't speak, he just closed his eyes.

We really can't afford to waste any more time.

Although Master Kun never told them the timeframe, the default assumption for kidnapping someone was three days.

Within three days, regardless of the other party's country or identity, as long as Master Kun gives the order, they must bring the person to Southeast Asia.

Otherwise, their fate after returning home might be even worse than that of those who were kidnapped.

Master Kun's patience is always measured in seconds, especially when it comes to delaying his act of showing off in front of women, the consequences are even more serious.

Thinking of this, the bald man suddenly opened his eyes, threw the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it out with his military boot.

"Contact the person in charge here," he said with a desperate determination, "take everyone, grab all the weapons, and let's raid the Lu family's hideout."

The tattooed man hesitated for a moment: "Boss, but... we only know which neighborhood the Lu family lives in, but we don't know which building or which apartment he lives in?"

"Don't know? Ha," the bald man grinned maliciously, "then we'll ask each household one by one."

He stood up, stretched his neck, and his joints cracked softly. "These days, there are always people who know what's good for them."

An hour later, at 9:30 p.m.

The city's nightlife was just beginning when five vans, led by two black minivans, sped toward the Andingli residential area.

Inside the bread truck, a young man with brightly colored hair asked excitedly, "Bro, whose house are we going to smash up? Why are we making such a fuss?"

Indeed, there were five vans. The eldest brother had called everyone, and they were all armed with machetes and sticks.

I heard that after it's done, everyone will get 100,000.

The older brother shrugged: "I heard they're going to storm in, drag a family out, and that's it. Don't ask anything else, just know there's money to be made."

The brightly colored young man's eyes lit up: "How much?"

The eldest brother made a gesture: "After it's done, each person will receive 100,000."

The young man gasped, his excitement becoming even more pronounced.

One hundred thousand! That's enough for him to live a carefree life for quite a while!

The task is actually quite simple.

They would just rush into the residential area, scare a few ordinary people, and find out which building and which household the Lu family lived in.

Then they went inside, brought out the Lu family members, and handed them over to those few fierce-looking sugar daddies.

Done.

Of course, it might make quite a commotion.

With five or six carloads of people carrying weapons, it was impossible to keep a low profile, and the police would most likely arrive.

But it didn't matter, they didn't really hit anyone, they just used sticks to smash doors and kick walls, scaring those honest, simple citizens half to death.

As for the kidnapping of the Lu family, they have no intention of getting involved.

Whatever happens after the person is brought out is the benefactor's business and has nothing to do with them.

Afterwards, the brothers hid in the village, eating and drinking as usual, waiting for the storm to pass before coming out again.

Even if you're unlucky enough to get caught, it's not a big deal.

They didn't beat anyone or kidnap anyone; at most, it's considered disorderly conduct.

He'll be in jail for ten days or so, and when he comes out, he'll be a hero again.

When the police arrive, they'll ask, "Who kidnapped the Lu family?"

They shook their heads, looking completely innocent: "We don't know, we were just passing by and happened to bump into them. We don't know who those people are at all, it really has nothing to do with us..."

What can those cops say? They have no evidence.

perfect.

Inside the black van in front, the bald boss remained as steady as a rock.

He quickly took stock of the troops at his disposal.

They had nine mercenaries left this time, sitting in two minivans.

As for the five vans, they were crammed full of local thugs, about thirty or forty of them.

Adding them all up, rounding down, there are fifty people, which is quite a large group.

Even if only two or three cops come, making it fifty against three, we still have the advantage.

He had already devised a strategy: five or six people would be responsible for each building, allowing them to check seven or eight buildings at the same time.

With this kind of efficiency, finding the Lu family's location won't take long at all. They can definitely get things done perfectly before the police even have a chance to react.

He had already begun to consider his escape plan afterward.

Should we take the waterway? Or drive directly onto the highway? Or perhaps we should just find a place to stay for a few days?

Just then, the driver reminded me, "Boss, we're almost at the Lu family's neighborhood."

The bald man composed himself and turned his gaze to the outside of the car window.

In the darkness, he could already see the railing at the entrance of the residential area and the young security guard standing ramrod straight in the guard booth.

That stinky security guard is standing there like he's really there.

He sneered, picked up a police baton from the seat next to him, and weighed it in his hand. He could beat this security guard into begging for mercy with just three blows.

"Ignore the security guards," he ordered. "Just barge in!"

"Great!" The driver felt a surge of excitement.

He grinned maliciously, slammed on the gas pedal, and the van's engine roared loudly as it crashed straight into the railing.

At the entrance of Andingli residential area, security guard Xiao Liu's eyes suddenly widened.

Several cars not only did not slow down, but instead accelerated straight toward the community fence!

Without hesitation, Xiao Liu quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Captain! Someone's breaking through the checkpoint! Seven vehicles! Seven vehicles!!!"

There was a second of silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie, followed by the captain's equally incredulous roar: "What?! Press the alarm! Press the alarm now!!!"

Xiao Liu slapped the red button on the control panel.

The alarm sounded instantly, and the local police station and the branch command center received the alarm almost simultaneously.

At that moment, the railing was also smashed by the van with a loud crash, and then one vehicle after another rushed into the residential area without stopping.

"Enemy attack!"

Xiao Liu grabbed his baton and shield, yelled, and then took off chasing after the convoy in the direction it had disappeared.

At the same time, the other security guards on duty in the duty room also quickly grabbed their equipment and rushed out after their captain, under the captain's order.

The patrol car parked at the entrance of the residential area was stunned for two or three seconds before it reacted.

Holy crap! Someone actually broke into the residential compound while they were on duty?!

They frantically turned on the sirens, the red and blue police lights flashed, and the police car engines roared as it sped towards the residential area.