Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

The No. 1 Detention Center in the province, with its heavily guarded special protection cells.

Luo Binwang, dressed in a blue and white prison uniform, leaned against the cold corner of the wall.

His once meticulously combed white hair was now greasy and messy. His face, which had once held immense power in Jiangnan Province, was now covered with age spots and a lifeless look.

He lost.

They suffered a complete and utter defeat.

Liu Ming's ruthless methods, coupled with the overwhelming pressure from the Lin family in Beijing, caused his decades-long network of relationships to crumble instantly, like paper.

He will face the harshest judgment of the law, or even a cold bullet.

But he was not willing to give up.

He, Luo Binwang, spent half his life as a "king" in Jiangnan Province.

Even if I die, I'll take someone down with me!

Especially that one, Liu Ming, who personally sent him to hell!

"Bang, bang."

There was a gentle knock on the iron door of the cell.

A man in a prison guard uniform walked in. He was the last and most loyal pawn he had planted in the political and legal system.

"Secretary, everything is arranged."

The man handed over a steamed bun, lowered his voice, and spoke in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"Old K has sent another group of men. They're all desperados, with blood on their hands."

"They've already set their sights on that... woman surnamed Xi."

A terrifying glint suddenly flashed in Luo Binwang's eyes, like a final burst of light before death!

Xi Wanqing!

The eldest daughter of the Xi family in the capital!

Liu Ming's... Achilles' heel!

"it is good."

Luo Binwang took the steamed bun, a hideous and insane smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

Tell "Old K".

"I don't want money."

"All I want is that kid surnamed Liu..."

"...It's worse than death!"

……

That afternoon, at 5:30.

During rush hour, traffic in the provincial capital was as congested as a pot of boiling porridge.

Xi Wanqing was sitting in the back seat of the Audi A6 with the license plate "Provincial A·00003", resting with her eyes closed.

She had just attended a symposium on "training young cadres" and was quite tired.

The car slowly drove to a somewhat secluded intersection and waited for the red light.

Just then.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two dull thuds sounded almost simultaneously!

A huge dump truck loaded with sand and gravel crashed into us from behind without warning!

At the same time, another dump truck of the same model ran a red light from the side auxiliary road and roared over, blocking the Audi's way!

—A pincer attack!

"Protect the leader!"

In the driver's seat, the driver, a former special forces soldier sent by the provincial security bureau, suddenly changed his expression and swerved the steering wheel, trying to force his way through the pedestrian crossing!

However, it was already too late!

"Splash—!"

More than a dozen motorcycles, which had been lying in ambush by the roadside, surrounded the Audi in an instant, like ferocious beasts released from their cages!

Dozens of desperados, dressed in black leather jackets, wearing helmets, and carrying steel pipes and machetes, jumped out of the car!

Without saying a word, they raised their weapons and began smashing them wildly at the Audi with government license plates!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bulletproof glass was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks under the barrage of attacks!

"Quick! Take the commander away!"

The driver and the other guard in the passenger seat drew their pistols, opened the car door, and tried to jump out!

However, they were facing dozens of madmen who were already bloodthirsty!

A brief but brutal fight broke out in the street in an instant!

Ultimately, two fists cannot fight four hands.

Two well-trained guards, after taking down seven or eight thugs, were still overwhelmed by sheer numbers...

inside the car.

Looking out the window at the bloody and chaotic scene, Xi Wanqing's usually cold and beautiful face revealed a look of "fear" for the first time!

But she didn't scream.

No, I cried.

She simply gripped her phone tightly and dialed the number she knew by heart as quickly as possible.

however.

Before she could even press the call button, she pressed the call button.

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

The rear window of the car was smashed open by a huge iron hammer!

Glass shards flew everywhere!

A rough, blood-stained hand reached in from outside and snatched the phone from her hand!

Then the car door was pulled open.

A man wearing a clown mask appeared in front of her.

From beneath the mask came a hoarse, chilling laugh, as if it had been altered by a voice changer.

"Deputy Secretary Xi, right?"

"Our boss would like to invite you..."

"...Let's go get a cup of tea."

……

7 PM.

In Liu Ming's office at the Provincial Development and Reform Commission.

Liu Ming was making final revisions to the "Jiangnan New Policy" 2.0 version, which was about to be finalized.

"Buzz—Buzz—"

On the table, a black disposable cell phone that he rarely used suddenly started vibrating without warning.

Liu Ming frowned slightly.

This number is an absolute secret.

Apart from him and... Xi Wanqing, no one else knew.

An extremely ominous premonition instantly surged into his heart!

He grabbed the phone and pressed the answer button!

"Feed?"

"Hehehehe..."

On the other end of the phone came a piercing laugh, like that of a night owl, processed with a voice changer.

"Deputy Director Liu, right?"

"How have you been?"

Liu Ming's eyes instantly turned cold!

"Who are you?"

"Who I am is unimportant." The voice on the other end of the phone was full of amusement, like a cat playing with a mouse. "What matters is that your woman is now in my hands."

"boom--!!!"

One sentence was like a bolt from the blue!

Liu Ming felt as if the blood in her body had frozen in that instant!

"What did you say?" His voice was hoarse with extreme anger and...fear!

"Don't get agitated, Deputy Director Liu."

A muffled, painful groan came from the other end of the phone.

It's Xi Wanqing!

"Did you hear that?" the voice changer chimed again. "Your little sweetheart misses you so much."

"What exactly do you want?" Liu Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and the overwhelming killing intent belonging to "Shura" that he had forcibly suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted at this moment!

The temperature in the entire office seemed to drop several degrees suddenly!

"I don't want anything." The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with smug madness. "I just want to play a game with you."

"Destroy all the original evidence and manuscripts you have regarding Luo Binwang."

"Then, you go alone, without any weapons, and without notifying any police officers."

"Come to that abandoned Jiangnan Chemical Plant in the west of the city."

"I'll be waiting for you here."

"Remember, you only have one hour."

"If you wait even a minute longer, I'll cut a piece of flesh from your little lover and give it to you as a midnight snack."

"besides……"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and the voice became increasingly cruel and... vicious.

"...Don't try anything funny."

"Otherwise, I guarantee that tomorrow the entire Jiangnan Province will witness the most 'passionate and unrestrained' side of our pure and innocent Deputy Secretary Xi."