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

Under Liu Ming's ruthless tactics of "first cracking down on organized crime, then demolishing properties,"...

A "Chengnan Comprehensive Governance Special Operations Brigade," comprised of twenty elite special police officers, fifty retired special forces soldiers, and core members of "Dragon Shield Security," was formed at an unprecedented speed.

Liu Ming personally took on the role of commander-in-chief.

A surgical strike against this "cancer" in the south of the city is about to begin.

However, it was only the day before the operation was to begin.

A top-secret intelligence report, personally delivered by Lei Tie, was placed on Liu Ming's desk.

"Brother Liu, we've found out who the ringleaders of those 'holdout' residents were that you wanted to investigate." Lei Tie's expression was somewhat grave.

"On the surface, they are ordinary villagers. But in reality, they are all unemployed people with criminal records who couldn't make a living outside."

"And those who support them, fan the flames behind the scenes, and even pay them 'salaries' to lead the resistance against demolitions..."

Lei Tie paused, then lowered his voice and uttered a name that did not surprise Liu Ming at all.

"...That's right, Secretary Li's brother-in-law."

"It's him again?" A cold smile curled at the corner of Liu Ming's lips.

He remembered.

The mine owner, Wang Bancheng, who was ruined by Li Yuankui's "joint enforcement" and ended up kneeling in front of his car crying for his parents, seems to be Li Yuankui's brother-in-law.

"Not the same one." Lei Tie shook his head and explained, "Secretary Li's wife's family has many brothers and sisters, and none of them are easy to deal with."

"Wang Bancheng is the third brother, in charge of 'black gold,' which is the mining area."

"The 'holdout' in the south of the city is backed by the second son, Wang Quangui. This guy is even more cunning and ruthless than Wang Bancheng. He manages all of the Li family's 'gray' real estate businesses in Qingyun County, engaging in forced sales and violent demolitions; he's got dirty hands."

"So, in other words..." Liu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, "the reason this piece of land in the south of the city hasn't been demolished isn't because the people really don't want to demolish it, but because this guy surnamed Wang wants to keep this land in his hands at the lowest possible price. He's waiting for land prices to rise later so he can sell it to the government at a higher price, or develop it himself?"

"That hits the nail on the head!" Lei Tie slapped his thigh. "That's exactly right! That's why he incited those uninformed villagers to resist the government and muddy the waters! His goal was to buy time so he could reap huge profits!"

"What a fine example of 'collusion between officials and businessmen'!"

Liu Ming smiled.

That smile was cold.

"It seems that our Secretary Li isn't sitting on some grand county committee throne after all."

"It is a mountain of gold built with the people's hard-earned money."

"Brother Liu," Lei Tie said, looking at him with some concern, "this Wang Quangui is different from Wang Bancheng. He has a group of real outlaws under his command, and he himself hides year-round in the ancestral hall in the south of the city. That's Wang family territory with a complex terrain, making it difficult for outsiders to get in. Are you... confident?"

"grasp?"

Liu Ming stood up and walked to the map.

He stared at the southern part of the city that he had marked with an "X" on the map, his eyes like those of a hawk surveying its prey.

"Director Lei, do you think I'm fighting a battle I can't win?"

……

That afternoon.

South of the city, the Wang Clan Ancestral Hall.

This is a large-scale, antique-style Hui-style building.

Normally, this is where the Wang clan members worship their ancestors.

Now, this place has become a lawless zone where Wang Quangui and his gang of followers gather to gamble and commit filth.

The main hall of the ancestral hall was filled with swirling smoke.

A dozen or so automatic mahjong machines filled the entire hall.

Hundreds of shady-looking young men were gathered around a mahjong table, shouting and yelling as they frantically played "The Great Wall" (a mahjong game).

And in the innermost one, there was a luxurious private room made of rosewood.

A fat man dressed in a Tang suit, wearing three gold rings on his fingers and a string of sandalwood prayer beads around his neck, was enjoying a massage from a beautiful woman while looking at the cards in his hand, with a hint of annoyance on his face.

He is Wang Quangui.

"Damn it! Lost again!" He slammed the Thirteen Orphans in his hand onto the table. "What fucking bad luck!"

The other card players at the table were all well-known local figures in the south of the city, and upon seeing this, they all smiled ingratiatingly.

"Brother Gui, don't worry, this is just the beginning. We'll definitely win later!"

"Exactly! How about I treat you tonight and we go to 'Heaven on Earth' to find you two new college students to vent your frustrations?"

"Get lost!" Wang Quangui cursed irritably. "I'm not in the mood to think about that right now!"

He scratched his bald head in frustration.

"Has that kid surnamed Liu made any moves lately?"

"No, not yet," a local thug nicknamed "Scarface Li" quickly replied. "I heard that kid was scared out of his wits by those dozen or so wolfhounds you had last time. Now, he's hiding in that dilapidated tin shack, holding meetings every day to discuss 'ideological work'! Hahaha!"

"Exactly! A mere brat dares to start construction in the south of the city? It's like lighting a lamp in a latrine—asking for death!"

"Brother Gui, don't worry! With you and...that guy up there, let alone a mere deputy section chief like him, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he wouldn't be able to touch a single brick in our south of the city!"

Everyone echoed his sentiments, showering him with flattery.

Wang Quangui's irritation subsided slightly after hearing these compliments.

That's right.

He's not afraid of anything!

In Qingyun County, his brother-in-law is the king!

As long as his brother-in-law is around, he will never fall!

"Alright, alright, stop fucking filming and keep playing cards!" He waved his hand, signaling the game to continue.

however.

Just as he picked up a mahjong tile.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening roar, ten times louder than when the casino door was kicked open last time, suddenly exploded!

The entire Wang Clan Ancestral Hall, with its heavy gate made of the finest Phoebe zhennan wood, adorned with carvings of dragons and phoenixes, had actually been...

It was smashed down by a bulldozer!

Wood chips flew everywhere! Dust billowed up!

Those two doors, which were worthy of being called "cultural relics", were shattered into pieces in an instant, just like fragile cookies, in the face of absolute power!

Inside the hall, the hundreds of thugs who were still playing mahjong were all terrified!

They stared in disbelief at the enormous behemoth that, like a steel beast, slowly drove into the ancestral hall, crushing the wreckage of the door panels!

Inside the bulldozer's cab.

A man dressed in a black combat uniform and wearing sunglasses was smoking a cigarette, with a cold smile on his face.

—Dragon Shield Security, "Tank"!

Before they could even react...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking glass came from the walls surrounding the ancestral hall.

Dozens of black figures, like death gods descending from the sky, carrying riot shields and stun batons, filed in through the broken windows.

Their movements were perfectly synchronized and coordinated!

It only took a moment!

They completely blocked the entire hall and all the exits!

——**Special Police!**

—A veteran!

Followed by.

A tall, slender figure, backlit, slowly jumped off the bulldozer that was still belching black smoke.

Step by step, he stepped over the devastated ruins and entered this so-called "lawless land".

The person who arrived was Liu Ming.

He glanced around at the room full of terrified "demons and monsters," and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"I heard this is Secretary Li's ancestral burial ground?"

His voice, though not loud, was clear and reached everyone's ears.

"Excuse me."

"Today, I'm here to... dig up graves."

Inside the private room.

Wang Quangui was completely terrified by the scene outside, which resembled a scene from a Hollywood blockbuster, where "divine soldiers descended from the sky."

He felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He yelled and overturned the mahjong table, then turned to try and escape through the back door of the private room!

However, he had just run to the door.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud!

The door to the private room, also made of rosewood, was kicked open from the outside.

The door panel grazed his scalp, whistled past, and slammed heavily against the wall behind him!

Wang Quan-gui was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

He looked up at the doorway in horror.

Liu Ming stood there quietly, her eyes as cold as if she were looking at a dead man.

"Boss Wang, where are you in such a hurry?"

"You...you..." Wang Quangui pointed at Liu Ming, his lips trembling so much he couldn't utter a single complete word.

Liu Ming didn't waste any more words with him.

He stepped forward, grabbed the man's thick collar, and lifted his over 200-pound body off the ground like a chick.

Then, press forward suddenly!

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

Wang Quangui's shiny bald head was pressed firmly against the overturned automatic mahjong table!

Scattered on it were his "Thirteen Orphans" hand, which he hadn't had a chance to win yet...