Old Lin's "imperial sword" was like a powerful dose of adrenaline, reigniting the raging fire in Liu Ming's heart, which had been chilled by overwhelming hatred.

For a moment, he even had an impulse.

Now, immediately, immediately!

He led the Dragon Fang Squad to storm the provincial capital!

Who cares about being the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, or the secretary of the political and legal affairs commission!

Directly, in the most primitive and violent way, drag that old dog Luo Binwang down from his throne of power!

Make him kneel before his father's grave and kowtow to confess his sins!

Then, one stab and it's over!

……

however.

When the first rays of morning sunlight shone through the blinds onto his face, which was bloodshot from a sleepless night.

Liu Ming, however, gradually calmed down.

He looked out the window at the city, which was beginning to bustle with traffic and full of life and order. The bloodthirsty impulse that was almost devouring his reason was gradually suppressed.

He is not a brute who only thinks with his fists.

He was a soldier.

He was also an official.

He knew that impulse was the devil.

Especially when facing someone like Luo Binwang, a cunning old fox who has become a master strategist.

Any impulsive action or mistake could lead to utter ruin.

"Boss, brothers, everything's ready."

Lone Wolf pushed open the door and walked in.

Behind him, Tank, Vulture, and Poison Doctor had all changed into black combat suits for ease of movement, their eyes cold and murderous.

They are waiting.

They were waiting for their "wolf king" to give the order to attack.

however.

Liu Ming slowly shook her head.

"Please sit down."

His voice was calm, even carrying a hint of barely perceptible fatigue.

"Boss?" Tank asked, somewhat puzzled. "Didn't you say..."

"I've changed my mind."

Liu Ming interrupted him and walked over to the huge electronic map.

He looked at the final boss, which he had marked with a red "X", and his expression became more serious than ever before.

"Luo Binwang is not Li Yuankui."

His voice was deep.

"We can't use the same tactics we used against Li Yuankui to deal with him."

"Li Yuankui may be a local tyrant in Qingyun County, but he is ultimately just a county party secretary. His power and his influence are limited to that small area of ​​Qingyun County."

"We can use a swift and decisive approach, like flipping his table."

"But Luo Binwang was different."

Liu Ming pressed her finger heavily on the red "X".

"He is the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee and the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission."

"What he holds in his hands is the 'knife handle' of the entire Jiangnan Province!"

"The public security organs, procuratorates, courts, judicial organs... these are all state organs of violence, nominally all under his command!"

"Moreover, he has been operating in Jiangnan Province for decades. His protégés, his old friends, and his network of interests are spread throughout the officialdom of Jiangnan Province! They have formed a huge network of interests that is impenetrable!"

"We now have some evidence about him."

"But this evidence is not enough to kill him outright!"

"If we act rashly and alert him, he could easily use his power to erase all the evidence and silence everyone who knows the truth!"

"They even turned around and accused us of treason, claiming that we were 'organized, premeditated, and maliciously attacking and framing senior state leaders'!"

"Don't say it's to avenge my father."

"We will all be buried with them!"

……

These words silenced all the fearless, elite soldiers present.

Although they didn't understand anything about officialdom and power struggles.

However, they understand the comparison of strengths.

They knew that Liu Ming was telling the truth.

No matter how good they are at fighting.

Can they defeat the state apparatus of a province?

"Then...what do we do?" Tank, with his fiery temper, couldn't hold back any longer. "Are we just going to stand by and watch that old dog continue to get away with it?"

"Of course not."

A glint of cunning and cold light, like that of a hunter, flashed in Liu Ming's eyes.

"A head-on confrontation won't work."

"Then we'll... use strategy."

"Doesn't he enjoy playing power games?"

"Doesn't he like to use 'rules' to kill people?"

"OK."

"Then I'll have a good time with him!"

Liu Ming walked to the table and picked up the admission notice for the provincial party school's training program for young and middle-aged cadres, which still smelled of ink.

"He's the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, right?"

"I am, at the level of a division chief, right?"

There's a significant gap between us.

"Right now, I don't even have the right to stand at the same poker table as him and have a conversation with him."

"so……"

Liu Ming's gaze swept over all the brothers present, and a fierce fighting spirit rekindled in his deep eyes!

"...I must climb up first!"

"Climb to a position where you can stand on equal footing with him!"

"Climb to a height sufficient to uproot him and his enormous protective umbrella!"

"The Provincial Party School was my first stepping stone!"

"I want to be there, build my network! I want to develop my connections!"

"I want the entire officialdom of Jiangnan Province to know the name Liu Ming!"

"I'll make sure that Luo Binwang will never dare to crush me like an ant again!"

"I want him to watch me grow stronger step by step!"

"Let him live in endless fear!"

"Until the very end, I personally sent him to where he deserved to be...the guillotine!"

……

His words ignited the passion of the crowd!

They finally understood Liu Ming's grand plan!

This is the boss they know!

That man not only possessed the courage of a common man, but also the extraordinary talent to govern the world... the Wolf King!

"Boss! We understand!" Lone Wolf was the first to stand up!

"You can go to the provincial capital with peace of mind and 'make a fortune'!"

"We're here in Ningzhou!"

"We are your strongest support! Your sharpest weapon!"

"Who dares to stab you in the back!"

"Let's break his neck first!"

"That's right!" Tank patted his chest. "Just you wait and see! When you come back, I promise I'll make sure Ningzhou is as nice as our own backyard!"

Liu Ming smiled as he looked at the group of brothers in front of him, who were filled with trust and fighting spirit.

he knows.

I am not fighting alone.

He still has them.

He nodded slowly.

His gaze became incredibly firm.

He knew that the road ahead would be longer and more dangerous.

He will temporarily sheathe his fangs and claws.

To disguise oneself as a competent politician who abides by the "rules of the game".

He will use a more sophisticated and deadly method.

He went to carry out his revenge.

—To endure.

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