Gangster heir? Please call me a legitimate entrepreneur.

Captain Gu's hand froze in mid-air, his knuckles cracking as Su Ye shook it.

The rough fibers of the tactical glove brushed against Su Ye's warm palm, and the sense of incongruity shot straight to the top of his head.

His mind was buzzing.

Is this some kind of underground gang shootout?

The one tied up like a giant crab on the ground is Wang Jinbiao, a notorious drug lord in the Golden Triangle.

The man next to him, dressed in a suit and tie, with a righteous expression, holding his hand, was Su Ye, the top gangster boss that the city bureau had been monitoring for almost a year.

"Captain Gu..."

Su Ye swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing rapidly.

There was even a perfectly placed red streak at the corner of his eye, making him look like an honest and upright businessman who had just suffered a great injustice.

"Take a look at this knife."

He pointed to the blood-stained triangular bayonet on the ground, his voice trembling slightly.

"It was so close...it almost pierced my chest! These guys are absolutely lawless, daring to rob and smuggle drugs into the company of one of our major taxpayers!"

Lei Hu reacted quickly and decisively.

I don't know where they found it, but they pulled out a fluorescent green reflective vest with "Sihai Security" printed on it.

He just haphazardly slipped it onto his bare chest, without even zipping it up.

He pulled a red and white plastic warning cone from his back pocket and kicked it near Wang Jinbiao's head.

"Hey, you idiot! Fatty! Set up the cordon!"

Lei Hu roared in his hoarse voice, the echo reverberating in the underground parking garage, making the special police officers' ears ring.

"Protect the scene! Don't let the drug dealers' blood stain the floor we just mopped!"

The muscular man in number 10, who was originally carrying a baseball bat, was now moving with surprising skill.

The stick in his hand had long since disappeared.

They all changed into fluorescent vests.

A ring of yellow plastic warning tape with black lettering was pulled up and surrounded Wang Jinbiao and the refrigerated truck, making it impossible for them to pass.

Xiao Li, holding the riot shield, was dumbfounded.

He nudged his comrade next to him with his elbow and muttered in a low voice.

"This...this is stealing our jobs? Has our SWAT team been turned into auxiliary police?"

Captain Gu's jaw muscles twitched violently.

He flung Su Ye's hand away and strode up to Wang Jinbiao with a dark expression.

"Waaaaah... Waaah!"

Wang Jinbiao had Lei Hu's smelly, sweat-wiping towel stuffed in his mouth.

His eyes were so wide they looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets, bloodshot, as he stared intently in Su Ye's direction.

If looks could kill, Su Ye would have been torn to pieces by now.

Captain Gu kicked Wang Jinbiao in the back of the knee and squatted down.

They roughly ripped the towel out of his mouth.

"Cough cough cough! Ugh—"

Wang Jinbiao gagged; the strong stench of sweat almost made him faint.

He was breathing heavily, and blood was seeping from the crack at the corner of his mouth.

"You surnamed Su! May your son be born without an anus!"

Once Wang Jinbiao caught his breath, he started cursing at Su Ye like a mad dog.

Spit flew far away, mixed with streaks of blood.

"Who do you think you are, you mob boss! You're not even as good as a policeman! You're too cowardly to double-cross someone, but you're going to use me to get your Good Citizen award?!"

"presumptuous!"

Lei Hu held up a large tin megaphone and shoved it right next to Wang Jinbiao's ear.

He pressed the switch and yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Shut your filthy mouth! Our Sihai Group is a law-abiding and legitimate company!"

A piercing whistling sound came from the loudspeaker.

"The long arm of the law will eventually catch you! You've polluted our company culture, so my brother Su is calling the police to arrest you on behalf of Heaven!"

Wang Jinbiao's ears rang from the shout, and his brain seemed to be sloshing around inside.

His vision went black for a moment.

He was a drug lord for so many years, he was hunted by warlords, and he fought wild boars in the rainforest.

When have I ever been treated like this?!

Captain Gu covered his ears in disgust and shoved Lei Hu's loudspeaker away.

"Alright, alright! What are you shouting for?! If you shout again, I'll sue you for disrupting law enforcement!"

He turned to look at the green refrigerated truck.

He waved.

"One team! Get in the car and search! Put on your gas masks!"

Several special police officers opened the rear door of the vehicle.

A strong, fishy smell of frozen ribbonfish wafted over me.

Several powerful flashlight beams shone inside.

"Captain Gu! We've found something!"

Xiao Li lifted the top layer of a box of frozen seafood, and underneath it were several cardboard boxes tightly wrapped with yellow tape.

The knife tip sliced ​​it open.

Packets of white powder were exposed to the stark white light.

Captain Gu strode over in a few steps.

He picked up a small pinch with his gloved fingers, brought it to his nose, and smelled it.

His brows furrowed instantly into a tight knot.

"This amount... is enough for a hundred servings of peanuts."

He turned his head and stared intently at Su Ye.

His gaze was sharp as an awl, trying to find a trace of panic on the man's face.

"Mr. Su, this is sixty kilograms of high-purity drugs."

Captain Gu gritted his teeth, his tone probing.

"What a coincidence? The drug dealers just happened to choose your company's car?"

Su Ye sighed.

He raised his hand, pushed up his glasses, and behind the lenses was a look of helplessness.

"Captain Gu, the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it."

He pointed to the "Sihai Express Delivery" logo on the refrigerated truck.

"Our delivery fleet delivers quickly, and our drivers are disciplined. These desperados might have targeted us, wanting to use us as a means of transport."

Su Ye walked over to Captain Gu and lowered his voice.

With a touch of just the right amount of lingering fear.

"As you saw, he carried a knife. My building has thousands of employees, including elderly parents and young children."

"If I don't feign politeness and keep them in the basement, they might do something rash if they get desperate..."

He shook his head and didn't say anything more, leaving the silence perfectly.

Captain Gu felt a surge of anger rising in his chest, unable to rise or fall.

Reason told him that Su Ye was definitely not clean.

However, the evidence at the scene, the police report, and even the reflective vests worn by Lei Hu and his gang were all there.

This is all proof that Sihai Group is a righteous and courageous company!

"take away!"

Captain Gu waved his hand abruptly, not even wanting to look at Su Ye again.

"Seal the drugs! Put the man in the riot police car! Tow the van and all that stuff back to the station!"

The special police officers pounced on them like wolves and tigers, lifting Wang Jinbiao and the skinny monkey off the ground.

"You, surnamed Su! Remember this!"

Wang Jinbiao was dragged towards the police car with his feet dragging on the ground.

He turned his head, the veins on his neck bulging, his eyes filled with such venomous resentment they seemed to drip water.

"Even if I become a ghost in there, I'll haunt you! You thug who called the police, you'll get your comeuppance sooner or later!"

Su Ye ignored him.

He even took a half step back and used the hem of his coat to shield himself from the spittle Wang Jinbiao was spitting at him.

"Officer, please take care! The roads are slippery due to the snow!"

Lei Hu dutifully held up the megaphone and waved at the riot control vehicle that drove out of the garage.

"We can take down that cordon ourselves! No need to trouble you!"

Until the taillights of the last police car disappeared at the end of the ramp.

The underground parking garage returned to deathly silence.

Only the exhaust fan was still whirring.

The fear and helplessness on Su Ye's face vanished instantly.

Like the face-changing technique in Sichuan opera.

He walked over to the Wuling Hongguang and kicked the flat tire.

He snorted coldly.

"Brother Su."

Lei Hu took off the reflective vest that was choking him and came closer. His bald head was covered in sweat from straining too much.

He lowered his voice, his eyes filled with lingering fear.

"That old Wang is too shady, bringing so much heroin. What if he turns around and accuses us when the police searched us?"

"Turning the tables?"

Su Ye picked up the thermos and slowly took a sip of water.

The Adam's apple moves up and down.

"Confessions need to be supported by evidence. The entire handover of the goods in the car was captured by a hidden camera in the corner."

Su Ye pointed to a tiny, inconspicuous black dot above the load-bearing column.

"That thing is connected to the cloud. No matter how much he talks, in the video he's the one holding a knife to us and forcing us to load the goods."

Lei Hu gasped.

He touched his bald head with his large, fan-like hand, his eyes filled with admiration.

"Brother Su, you're truly brilliant! What's that move called? 'Catching a turtle in a jar'?"

"This is called legal hedging."

Su Ye turned and walked towards the elevator, the hem of her coat fluttering in the wind.

"Inform Linda Lin Dai. There will be a press conference tomorrow morning at nine o'clock."

He stopped and looked back at the mess on the ground.

"I want the whole province to know how much financial loss and mental trauma our Sihai Group has suffered in the fight against drug crimes."