We asked you to solve cases, and here you are sharing your criminal experiences?

Old Zheng, sitting upright in the command vehicle, grabbed the walkie-talkie.

"Attention all units! The operation to close in has begun!"

"Zhou Zheng, take the SWAT team and block the door shut for me! Don't let even a fly out!"

"Have you contacted the fire department yet? Sirens blaring, drive over there without a care in the world!"

Outside the Grand Century Jia Hua Club, three red fire trucks with flashing lights were parked across the club's luxurious entrance.

A group of uniformed firefighters and SWAT officers mingled together, carrying demolition tools, and rushed inside.

The doorman and security personnel had never seen anything like this before and were completely dumbfounded.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? This is a legitimate business establishment!" A supervisor mustered his courage and stepped forward to stop them.

Zhou Zheng simply pulled him aside and showed him his identification.

"We have received reports from the public that there are serious fire safety hazards here."

"Routine inspection now. Everyone, put your hands on your heads and squat down. Do not move!"

All the red alarm lights inside the clubhouse lit up.

Inside the casino on the second basement level.

One second ago, gamblers were placing bets like crazy, but now their chips were scattered all over the ground, and men and women were screaming and running away in all directions, turning the scene into complete chaos.

Old K, with a gloomy expression, stepped out of the elevator.

"What happened?"

Hui was holding the walkie-talkie, sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Brother K, this is bad! The cops are using the fire department's name to cause trouble!"

Standing to the side, Gu Tingchen said coldly,

"It seems today is not a good day to discuss business."

"Mr. Gu, it's really unfortunate today, there's been a bit of a problem at the venue. Let's discuss our business another day!"

The walnuts that Old K was playing with were cracking loudly from being squeezed.

Gu Tingchen nodded.

"Brother K, please take care of your business first. My tens of millions of funds are not in a hurry."

Song Qianxia clutched her black briefcase tightly; there would be no big Australian lobster to eat this time!

Old Zheng's voice came through the headphones.

"Captain Gu, the fire brigade has sealed off the front and back entrances and begun clearing the area."

Just then, a henchman with a face covered in blood rushed through the gate.

"Brother Hui! Something terrible has happened! There are SWAT officers outside with live ammunition!"

The henchman looked up and his gaze fell directly on Gu Tingchen.

The henchman stared at Gu Tingchen's profile, his eyes widening as his pupils contracted sharply.

His finger, pointing at Gu Tingchen, trembled as if he were being electrocuted, and his voice cracked sharply.

"Last year during the crackdown on prostitution and illegal publications, he was the one who led the team that forced me into a urinal!"

Upon hearing this, Hui Ge's face twitched, and he instinctively took two steps back.

Old K has been in the underworld for so many years, he has an extremely fast reaction time.

As soon as the henchman shouted those words, Old K overturned the gambling table in front of him.

As the gambling table slid toward Gu Tingchen, Old K's hand had already reached his waist, and he pulled out a Black Star pistol.

"Damn it, the cops dare to play dirty tricks!" The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Gu Tingchen's chest.

All of this happened so fast that even Gu Tingchen didn't expect to be exposed at this moment.

Song Qianxia, ​​who had always been in the background, finally made a move.

The muscle memory he had developed from countless battles in his past life took over the body of this rookie policeman.

Before she could draw her gun, she swung her arm and smashed the leather folder containing the drafts and chips at Old K's face like a brick.

"Get lost! You can't even afford Australian lobster, and you dare to hit our captain!"

The folder left a black afterimage in the air and hit Old K's wrist.

"Bang!"

A shot rang out.

The bullet grazed Gu Tingchen's ear and struck the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

Glass shards clattered and fell to the ground.

Old K's wrist was throbbing with pain from the blow, and the gun fell to the ground.

Gu Tingchen braced himself against the gambling table with one hand, and with a leaping side kick, sent the messenger flying and crashing into the wall.

The henchman didn't even utter a sound before fainting on the spot.

"Close the net!"

Gu Tingchen shouted coldly into the miniature microphone on his collar.

Seeing that things were not going well, Hui-ge turned and ran outside.

Gu Tingchen darted forward, grabbed Hui Ge by the back of the neck, and executed a backflip throw.

A burly man weighing 200 pounds was slammed to the ground, even cracking two cracks in the floor tiles.

Ignoring Hui-ge lying on the ground, Old K turned around and rushed towards the tea room elevator, pressing the lock button.

The heavy security steel door made a rumbling sound and began to close.

A fierce glint flashed in Song Qianxia's eyes.

Trying to run away right under Qianmian's nose!

Just as Old K revealed a sinister grin, the steel door was about to close in front of them.

Song Qianxia ducked low, preparing to slide in and give chase before the steel door closed.

Suddenly, my wrist was gripped by a warm and strong hand.

Song Qianxia turned around and met Gu Tingchen's cold, dark eyes.

"What are you doing? He's trying to get away!"

Old K definitely has Shengshi Jia Hua's private ledger on him, which they can use to find the key to the Deep Sea Auction!

"Proceed according to the original plan!"

"You're a technician; it's not your place to make arrests on the front lines!"

"Get to the monitoring room! Take over the club's security system and get things under control!"

Gu Tingchen growled.

Song Qianxia was stunned; these words extinguished the bloodthirsty instinct in her bones.

The image of the police badge hanging in the corridor of the municipal police station flashed through my mind.

Yes, she is now Song Qianxia, ​​a police officer at the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau.

We can't just do what we did in my previous life, where I single-handedly twisted someone's head off and that was it.

"clear!"

Song Qianxia kicked off her cumbersome high heels, turned around barefoot, and ran wildly toward the monitoring center at the other end of the corridor.

My thoughts became clearer.

She memorized the location of the monitoring room as soon as she entered.

The entire club is in chaos, and special police are storming in. She doesn't have much time left.

At the end of the corridor, two armed security guards stood watch at the door of the monitoring room.

Upon seeing a barefoot woman running towards him, he immediately raised his gun.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Song Qianxia covered her face and began to scream.

"Aaaaaah! Murder! The police are firing shots!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs, looking exactly like a terrified, weak female assistant.

The two security guards exchanged a glance and were just about to step forward and push her away.

Song Qianxia suddenly bent down and raised a stun gun.

Blue arcs of electricity flashed, striking from both sides directly in the backs of the two security guards.

"Ugh..." The two of them collapsed, convulsing all over.

Song Qianxia stepped over the body on the ground and swung the stun gun in her hand.

"Done! The working class's self-defense skills are the best in the world!"