Gangster heir? Please call me a legitimate entrepreneur.

Criminal Investigation Division of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Interrogation Room No. 1.

The high-wattage incandescent light overhead was glaring, casting its light onto the stark white soundproof wall panel.

The heating wasn't on inside, and the air was filled with a lingering smell of cigarette smoke mixed with the acidic odor of sweat.

Wang Jinbiao was handcuffed to the interrogation chair.

His cheap leather jacket had been torn to shreds by the SWAT team, and his face was covered with dried blood scabs that hadn't been wiped off.

The scar, running from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, now twisted like a living centipede with his heavy breathing.

"Bang!"

Wang Jinbiao slammed his handcuffed hands onto the iron table.

The iron chain struck the table with a deafening clang, causing the stainless steel water cup on the table to shake violently.

"The rules of the underworld! He doesn't know a damn thing about the rules of the underworld!"

Wang Jinbiao's voice was so hoarse it sounded like it had been sanded, and his eyes were so red they looked like they could bleed.

He stared intently at the two interrogators sitting opposite him, the veins on his neck bulging as if they were about to burst.

"I've been in the Golden Triangle for twenty years, I've seen it all! I'll accept being double-crossed! If someone shoots me, I'll still respect them as a man!"

He struggled forward suddenly, causing the iron chair to creak.

"But what the hell is Su Ye?!"

Wang Jinbiao roared hoarsely, spitting out saliva that flew far and landed on the partition of the interrogation table.

"He's a mob boss! He keeps thousands of henchmen who can kill people!"

"Quiet down! Sit still!"

The young investigator frowned and tapped the table with his pen.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me who your drug suppliers and suppliers are."

"Explain my ass!"

Wang Jinbiao completely ignored the interrogator; his mind was filled with Su Ye's hypocritical face when she called the police.

My stomach churned violently, and I was so angry that I kept dry heaving.

"He actually called the police! He encountered a fellow competitor trying to pass him, and instead of fighting or negotiating, he called 110?!"

Wang Jinbiao pounded his chest with his handcuffed hands, like a wild beast cornered in a dead end.

"This is a disgrace to the underworld! This is an utter disgrace! He has completely disgraced our gang! A police dog! He's a police dog with no sense of honor!"

Behind a one-way transparent glass wall.

The monitoring room was dark, and the dim blue light from the monitors shone on Li Jianguo and Captain Gu's faces.

The two stood together, silent as two stone statues.

Captain Gu's head was still bandaged, and he felt a vein throbbing in his temple.

He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing against his neck.

He turned to look at Li Jianguo.

"Bureau Chief..."

Captain Gu's voice was a little shaky, and his tongue was slurred.

"This...this drug lord's rant actually makes some sense?"

Li Jianguo's face was dark, and he was holding a half-burnt Hongmei cigarette in his hand.

Rough fingers unconsciously flattened and then rolled the filter tip back into a ball.

He stared at Wang Jinbiao, who was furious on the other side of the glass, his old eyes filled with absurdity.

The biggest gangster boss doesn't follow the rules of the underworld; he calls 110 (the police emergency number) first when something happens.

Instead, he was accused of lacking professional ethics by the most ruthless drug lord in the interrogation room with great remorse.

What the hell is wrong with this world? Did we get the wrong script?

"That makes no sense whatsoever!"

Li Jianguo spat angrily and threw the crushed cigarette butt into the trash can.

"When dogs fight, they all end up with a mouthful of fur. Su Ye is just using someone else to do his dirty work."

He paced back and forth in the cramped monitoring room, his hands behind his back.

The leather shoes made a clattering sound as they stepped on the anti-static floor.

"If this 60 kilograms of goods is verified, Wang Jinbiao will die here even if he has nine lives."

Li Jianguo stopped, looked at Wang Jinbiao's ferocious face on the screen, and snorted coldly.

"Su Ye's move was brilliant. He eliminated an outsider who dared to cause trouble in Longhai City, cleaned himself up completely, and also erected a facade of a law-abiding entrepreneur in front of us."

Captain Gu gasped.

He touched the gauze on the back of his head, which pulled at the wound, causing him to twitch his lips in pain.

"So... so we're just going to watch him put on a show of virtue? This kid called yesterday and said he wanted to donate ten riot control armored vehicles to our SWAT team to thank us for saving his life."

Captain Gu felt increasingly aggrieved as he spoke.

"Should we accept this riot control vehicle or not?"

"Take it! Why wouldn't we take it!"

Li Jianguo suddenly turned around and glared at Captain Gu.

"Eat the sugar coating, fire the shells back. Why not take free equipment?"

He walked back to the glass window and placed his hands on the control panel.

"Notify the publicity department. Since Su Ye wants to be a helpful citizen, let's grant his wish."

……

Nine o'clock the next morning.

The lobby on the first floor of the Sihai Building was bustling with noise.

With the air conditioning on full blast, the warm air makes one's face feel dry.

Cameras with long lenses and short lenses were set up outside the police line, their flashes turning the area into daylight.

Reporters from provincial and municipal TV stations, and even several well-known online media outlets, were all crowded at the front.

The microphone was held very high, almost touching the faces of the people in the row of steps.

A large banner with red background and white characters is stretched across the center of the lobby.

"Resolutely Resist Drugs and Jointly Build a Safe Longhai - Sihai Group Anti-Drug Commendation Conference".

Su Ye was wearing a well-tailored haute couture black suit.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses, carried no thermos, and held a speech manuscript in his hand.

He stood in front of the microphone, his expression solemn.

She even had the makeup artist add some shadow to the corners of her eyes to make her look like she hadn't slept all night and had been greatly frightened.

"Mr. Su! How did you manage to remain calm and cleverly call the police when you were facing an armed drug dealer?"

A female reporter with a ponytail handed over a recording pen and spoke very quickly.

Su Ye sighed.

He lowered his head, rubbed his temples, and his voice trembled slightly.

"To be honest, my legs went weak at the time."

He looked up, glanced around at the cameras below, his eyes as clear as a recent college graduate's.

"I'm just an ordinary businessman, and Sihai Group is just a small business that delivers goods by hand."

Su Ye patted his chest.

"When that military dagger was pressed against my stomach and that bag of heroin was placed in front of me, there was only one thing on my mind."

His voice rose a few decibels, carrying a passionate and impassioned tone.

"Drugs are the enemy of all mankind! They can destroy countless families!"

The flashes from below went even more frantic.

Lei Hu, dressed in a tight-fitting security guard uniform, stood to the side.

He cooperated by covering his face with his large, fan-like hands, his shoulders twitching as he pretended to wipe away tears.

Actually, it was because I was trying so hard to hold back my laughter that my abs cramped up.

Last night, he personally witnessed how Su Ge slowly and methodically closed the blast door, locking those drug dealers in the garage like dogs.

"Our company, Sihai Express, has recruited some people who have been released from prison and are unable to find work."

Su Ye continued speaking into the microphone.

"But we firmly believe that abiding by laws and regulations is the bottom line. I will never allow even a single gram of drugs to pollute our company's pure corporate culture!"

"Combating crime is the social responsibility of every outstanding private enterprise!"

Thunderous applause erupted in the lobby.

Several representatives of the public were so moved that they wiped away tears.

"Boss Su is such a good person! A living Buddha!"

"Exactly! They not only donate money to orphanages, but they also risk their lives to catch drug dealers!"

Just then, the sound of police sirens blaring from outside the glass doors of the lobby.

Two cars painted with police markings were parked at the entrance.

Li Jianguo walked in wearing a police overcoat, his face dark with anger.

Captain Gu, whose head was wrapped in gauze, followed behind.

The reporters swarmed around them immediately.

"Director Li! I heard that General Su was instrumental in the capture of the Golden Triangle drug lord. What kind of commendation measures will the police take?"

Li Jianguo felt his brain start to hurt again.

He took a deep breath and forced a stiff smile onto his old face.

The kind of forced smile.

He strode up to Su Ye.

Captain Gu took out a brocade banner from a red silk cloth tucked under his arm.

Large, gleaming gold characters.

"A warm-hearted citizen of Longhai City".

There was also a kraft paper envelope at the bottom, containing a reward of 50,000 yuan for the act of bravery.

Su Ye accepted the banner with both hands, his face showing a humble expression of being flattered.

"Director Li, I can't accept this. It's all my duty."

He grasped Li Jianguo's hand and shook it vigorously.

Taking advantage of an angle out of the camera's view, he lowered his voice and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Director Li, Boss Wang must have been cursing me a lot in jail, right?"

Li Jianguo's eyelids twitched violently.

He gritted his teeth and gripped Su Ye's hand tightly with his fingers.

The sound was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Su Ye, don't be too happy yet. No matter how well you hide your true colors, they will eventually be exposed."

Su Ye didn't dodge, but looked at him with a smile.

"Director Li is joking. My company is a company with a conscience, how could I have any 'tails'? Look, this certificate is still warm."

He raised the banner and showed it to the long guns and short cannons below.

"Click-clack".

The photo captured this moment.

The city police chief and a gangster boss, holding a banner that read "Helpful Citizen," shook hands in front of the camera in a historic moment.

Lei Hu was so excited that he kept rubbing his hands together.

He snatched the banner and shouted at Er Lengzi.

"Quick! Get a hammer! Hang this banner in the center of Lin Dai's room in the Ministry of Justice!"

Lei Hu grinned, his face so wide that the scars on his face seemed to bloom.

"This thing is more effective than any amulet! From now on, if anyone dares to call us gangsters, I'll slap this banner in their face!"

At the back of the crowd, Shen Qinghan was dressed in casual, unassuming clothes.

She was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pulled low.

Looking at the smug man on the stage, she gripped the hem of her dress tightly with her fingers.

The encrypted phone in my pocket vibrated.

She took it out and glanced at it.

This is the latest instruction from the bureau.

The instruction consists of only two lines.

"The honey trap plan is suspended."

"After the drug lord incident, Su Ye's social reputation reached its peak, so we cannot act rashly. Continue to lie low and look for fatal loopholes."

Shen Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense shoulders slumped.

Finally, I don't have to wear black stockings in the middle of the night to seduce this perverted curly-haired king anymore.

But before she could even be happy for three seconds...

Su Ye finished the interview and walked down the steps.

His gaze swept across the crowd and landed precisely on her.

He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, walked over, and spoke in a flat tone.

"Secretary Shen."

Su Ye handed her the envelope containing the 50,000 yuan prize money.

"Go and donate this money to the Sunshine Orphanage."

He paused for a moment, looking at Shen Qinghan's astonished expression.

"Go back to the office after you're done. I have to see someone important at 1 p.m."

Su Ye lowered his voice.

"Buy two plane tickets to Beijing and leave overnight. Don't take Lei Hu with you, just you and me."