Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

The man was so frightened that he quickly hung up the phone and relayed the news he had just received to a few friends. Upon hearing it, the friends turned pale with fright. They were mercenaries working in the Golden Triangle, but they knew all too well how terrifying China's special forces were, especially since the other party was a commanding officer of a combat unit. Damn it, did they have a death wish?!

"I have some urgent business to attend to, so I'm heading back to the Golden Triangle first." The ever-belligerent Nguyen Tu Ba turned and left, leaving the two of them looking at each other in bewilderment. What did Nguyen Tu Ba mean by that?

"Hey, Ruan Tuba, what do you mean by this?" Yang Kun, the leader, shouted from behind. Ruan Tuba ignored him and walked away quickly. Only he knew how terrifying the country's combat forces were. Now, the country was advocating peace, and many people said it was because their troops lacked combat capabilities. Only he knew that was utter nonsense. He had personally experienced how terrifying China's combat forces were. He would never forget that scene from back then. In just five years, special forces treated more than a hundred of them mercenaries like children, wiped out half of them, and in the end, not only did they escape unscathed, but they also destroyed their command post. Damn it, they were simply inhuman.

Yang Kun was furious. He never expected that Ruan Tuba, who was always eager for fighting, would suddenly run away. What kind of situation was this?

"Damn it, is that kid scared out of his wits?" Hong Fei cursed disdainfully. Yang Kun's brows furrowed deeply. Ruan Tuba was the strongest fighter among them, and he was also a veteran who had served in both Israel and the Middle East. He was a real executioner. Would he be afraid?

Yang Kun found it unbelievable and quickly took out his phone to dial: "Hey, Tuba, what's wrong with you? You just left without saying a word. This is outrageous. We took their money."

"I'll return the money to you. I'm not participating in this mission." Ruan Tuba was still shaken; just thinking about it sent chills down his spine. Luckily, he hadn't done anything, otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died. He hadn't seen Lin Ying's photo; if he had, he would have been shocked.

"You...Tuba, are you scared?" Yang Kun was somewhat incredulous. He knew very well what kind of person Ruan Tuba was. Among the group of them, no one was a match for Ruan Tuba, whether in hand-to-hand combat or firearms. If he was scared, it meant that the danger level of this mission was extremely high.

"If you want to die, then go ahead. But for the sake of our friendship, I can give you a heads-up. That female director might be from China's most mysterious special operations force. You'd better not mess with her, or what you'll leave behind won't be dollars and banknotes, but heads."

Yang Kun's head buzzed, and he stood up abruptly, his eyes wide with shock. The most mysterious special operations department in China, it was them?!

Yang Kun was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone. Before he could say anything, the call was abruptly ended. That night, Ruan Tuba left Gaoshan County and boarded a flight to the Golden Triangle.

When Wang Dalong received Lin Ying's information, he was momentarily at a loss. He hadn't expected Lin Ying to have such a powerful background. She was actually the world's top special forces combat champion, and her marksmanship was also number one. Damn, what kind of monster is this?!

He suddenly felt a chill. Why would the higher-ups send someone like this down? Was she really just here to be the police chief, just to investigate a case? No, no, no, it couldn't be just to investigate a case. If it were just to investigate a case, they would only need to send a capable police officer. This time, they sent a top-tier soldier. Damn it, what does this mean?

Wang Dalong felt a chill on the soles of his feet and his body began to tremble slightly.

However, at this moment, he didn't know that in the county party committee office, Ma Guoliang was also sweating profusely. He had just obtained all of Lin Ying's information, though it was only a part of it. But when he saw Lin Ying's outstanding resume, he felt a storm brewing. He suddenly understood what Meng Jianguo had mentioned on the phone yesterday about the deaths of the three county heads. It seemed that this was not unfounded, nor fabricated, nor was it just to scare them. The higher-ups were truly enraged this time, and they were going to launch an unprecedented crackdown on organized crime in Gaoshan County.

He believed that once Wang Dalong saw Lin Ying's information, he would immediately understand that the higher-ups had sent someone like Lin Ying down there not just to investigate Gao Lan's case, but for a deeper reason.

At Tianlong Mansion, Wang Dalong paced back and forth restlessly. No, Lin Ying's matter could not be left like this. However, she was too powerful, and judging from her resume, she had a special operations brigade behind her. Damn it, this was really going to be a disaster!

What I fear most is this: if I really make a move against Lin Ying, the special operations team might come to Gaoshan County to cause me trouble. Although I can fight, it depends on who I'm compared to. If I were to compare myself to that special forces king, I wouldn't stand a chance against him.

Damn it, what kind of situation is this?! He never expected that one day, he, Wang Dalong, would be targeted by a special forces king. He suddenly felt the pressure increase and his vision went black. What should he do?

The items must be retrieved, but Lin Ying cannot be harmed. If Lin Ying is harmed, there could be a bloodbath. She shouldn't be so ruthless as long as I haven't harmed her people. But if I harm her people or attack her, then there will truly be no room for maneuver.

Wang Dalong felt terrible. He felt that his good days in Gaoshan County were coming to an end. He had never felt so panicked. Lin Ying's information made him feel a little desperate.

"Phew!" He let out a long breath, his back already soaked with sweat.

No, I have to find a way to get that evidence back. It seems there's only one way; he still has a trump card. Thinking this, he quickly picked up the phone and dialed: "Feed."

"Didn't I tell you not to contact me first? Wait for my call."

"Wait a minute," Wang Dalong quickly said, afraid that the other party would hang up the phone. For him, time was of the essence right now.

"Tell me quickly, Lin Ying is coming back soon."

"I have some account books that involve the origins of the Tianlong Group. You know, the things that happened back then were somewhat dishonorable. These documents were stolen by an undercover agent working for Zhao Jiu, and now they may be in Lin Ying's hands. I want you to help me get them back."

"Are you crazy? Getting evidence from Lin Ying?"

"What? Aren't you right there with her? She trusts you now, so why are you worried about not getting it?"