"Investigate my ass!"

Wang He pointed at the watermelon knife in Zhang Chulan's hand and cursed loudly:

"Trying to act tough on Wang's turf with just a broken knife and a certificate?! Beat him up!"

Once the boss gave the order, even if the guards were terrified of the watermelon knife, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

A burly man who had practiced Iron Palm roared and swung his fist, which was shrouded in black mist, at Feng Baobao.

Faced with the fierce punch, Feng Baobao neither dodged nor avoided it.

She raised the shovel in her hand and spoke in a very rigid tone:

Article 70 of the Law on Penalties for Administration of Public Security stipulates that providing conditions for gambling for profit...

Before he could finish speaking...

"boom!"

The shovel drew a graceful arc in mid-air, like swatting a fly, and struck the burly man squarely on the side of his face.

The burly man didn't even utter a sound before he spun and flew away.

With a "clang," it embedded itself directly into the wall behind it, and couldn't be pried off.

"...shall be detained for up to five days or fined up to 500 yuan."

Feng Baobao slowly finished the second half of her sentence, then turned around and easily dodged another person's flying kick.

"Furthermore, illegally restricting others' personal freedom constitutes suspected forced labor..."

"Snapped!"

Another shovel.

A skinny guy who tried to sneak up on someone from behind was slapped into a "spread-eagle" shape by the shovel.

This isn't law enforcement!

This is practically a one-sided whack-a-mole game!

Zhang Chulan stood aside with a watermelon knife, not lifting a finger, relying entirely on his mouth to deliver a barrage of attacks.

"Hey, hey, hey! You fat brother! Where are you going to run into?! Doesn't the shovel have eyes?! Resisting law enforcement is a serious offense!"

He shouted as he wandered aimlessly around the battlefield, like a dedicated off-site commentator:

"Sister Bao'er! The one on the left! Yes, yes, the one in the gray clothes!"

"I know that kid, he's a direct descendant of the Wang family! Just be careful and leave him alive! We'll cover the medical expenses!"

Feng Xingtong stood to the side, watching this surreal scene, completely numb.

Is this what Brother Chu Lan meant by "watch more and learn more"?

What should I study?

Do you want to learn how to use company credentials to openly and legitimately engage in double-crossing and disruptive activities?!

That's way too wild!

Wang He hid behind the bar, watching as the top-notch thugs he had hired at great expense were smashed one after another by that dull girl's shovel, just like cucumbers being smashed.

Not only that, Zhang Chulan was also holding a strange watermelon knife there to keep things in check, and he would brandish the knife at anyone who dared to get close.

What's the point of fighting?!

If they keep fighting, the entire Golden Toad Pavilion won't be enough for these two freaks to tear apart!

Cold sweat trickled down Wang He's forehead and into his collar, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

He knew he absolutely couldn't cover up what had happened today.

Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, onlookers scattered everywhere.

Wang He crouched down and shakily pulled out his phone.

With trembling fingers, he dialed the dedicated line number for the Wang family mansion.

"Hello...hello?! Patriarch! It's me, Wang He!"

As soon as the call connected, Wang He's voice was choked with sobs, as if she had suffered a tremendous injustice:

"Something terrible has happened, Patriarch! That little bastard Zhang Chulan led his men and wrecked the Golden Toad Pavilion!"

Chapter 219 A Movie Star's Possession! Officer, we're the victims!

On the other end of the phone, at the Wang family mansion.

Wang Ai was sitting in the study, holding a purple clay teacup.

When he heard Wang He say that Feng Xingtong was also present, his hand paused.

The tea sloshed slightly, and a few drops of scalding hot tea splashed onto the table.

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

"Feng Zhenghao..."

Wang Ai gritted her teeth, as if she was thinking.

With his seasoned experience and sharp mind, how could he not understand the logic behind these clues?

Although Zhang Chulan is shameless, he would never come to smash up the Wang family's most profitable branch without a reason.

And with Feng Xingtong present...

This is clearly Feng Zhenghao using Zhang Tianyi's influence to dig a pit for the Wang family and extract their resources!

"What a clever trick of borrowing someone else's power! What a clever trick of using someone else to do the dirty work!"

Wang Ai dug her fingernails into the wooden chair.

He knew very well that if he sent his family's experts to suppress the attack now, and Zhang Chulan or Feng Xingtong were injured, it would be tantamount to handing the pretext directly to Zhang Tianyi!

That living devil was just looking for a reason to pick a fight with him!

Just as Wang Ai took a deep breath, preparing to instruct Wang He to stabilize the situation and prevent things from escalating,

On the other end of the phone, I could hear what sounded like a police siren!

Followed by.

"boom!"

The gate was forcibly broken open!

"Don't move! Police!"

"Everyone, put your hands behind your heads and immediately squat down!"

The two main doors of the Golden Toad Pavilion were kicked open by a group of fully armed special police officers.

Dozens of flashlight beams swept into the hall, illuminating the underground plaza.

The person leading the team in was a burly, middle-aged police officer with a buzz cut.

He was dressed in a crisp uniform, his eyes gleaming like an eagle's, and he strode into the chaotic underground casino, holding a megaphone in his hand.

Chen Zhen, the captain of the criminal investigation team.

The gamblers and thugs who were originally running away or preparing to fight back all cowered when they saw the uniforms and the real guns.

One by one, they skillfully threw away their weapons, put their hands behind their heads, and squatted in a long line against the wall.

Wang He was hiding behind the bar when he heard that familiar voice, so he peeked out with half his head out.

Upon recognizing the person who had arrived, Wang He breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Chen Zhen!

This is an old acquaintance of their Golden Toad Pavilion!

During holidays and festivals, he would often stuff Captain Chen's trunk with all sorts of high-end local specialties.

If there are any minor conflicts in the venue, this guy usually turns a blind eye and lets them go.

Wang He quickly wiped the cold sweat from his face and scrambled out from behind the bar.

He immediately put on a familiar smile, and even took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and jogged over to meet her.

"Oh dear! Captain Chen! The flood has washed away the Dragon King's temple!"

Wang He was very enthusiastic and leaned closer to offer a cigarette:

"Brother Chen, what wind blew you here today?"

"This is a legally operating entertainment venue. The staff are a bit naive and caused a minor commotion; why would you need to personally lead the team down here?"

however.

The wind direction today is clearly wrong.

Chen Zhen gave him a cold glance.

He didn't even reach out to take the pack of cigarettes.

Instead, he took a half step back, creating some distance, his expression both unfamiliar and stern.

"Stop trying to get on my good side! Who's your brother?!"

Chen Zhen's voice was loud and clear, conveying an air of impartiality and strictness.

"We have received a report from a member of the public who has provided their real name!"

"This place has long been secretly engaged in illegal and criminal activities such as gambling and illegal detention!"

He shoved away Wang He's outstretched hand, pointed at the chips scattered on the floor and the overturned gambling table, and shouted:

"Caught red-handed! What excuses do you have left?!"

"Copy everything! Seize this underground location immediately! Take all the ledgers and surveillance hard drives with you!"

These words resonated deeply.

Wang He's hand, holding the cigarette, froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face completely vanished.

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