Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

"I just got the news, Shao Bing is dead, dead in the Armed Police squadron." Shan Gang looked anxious, not daring to look at Wang Dalong. A thunderclap seemed to explode in the latter's head; Wang Dalong jumped to his feet, grabbed Shan Gang by the collar, and his face turned fierce: "What did you say? Shao Bing is dead?"

"Yes, Brother Long, I just got the news too. Shao Bing is dead, and he's been dead for almost two days." Shan Gang looked very nervous. He knew how good Brother Long was to Shao Bing. Although he didn't know the reason, Brother Long would definitely not let this matter rest now that Shao Bing was dead.

"What? Dead for two days?" Wang Dalong's mind was buzzing, his body swayed slightly, almost falling over. Shao Bing had been dead for two days. No wonder, no wonder Brother Ma refused to help; it turned out he already knew Shao Bing was dead. A surge of anger welled up inside him, and murderous intent flashed in Wang Dalong's eyes. The Armed Police Squadron, Wu Yuzhu—damn it, they dared to touch his sworn brother! They were tired of living! Damn it, they'd all die!

"Call the security team, assemble them all, and head to the Armed Police squadron." Others might not dare to attack the Armed Police, but Wang Dalong dared. In the mountains, there was nothing Wang Dalong wouldn't do. So what if it was the Armed Police squadron? What was so great about it? Anyone who dared to touch his sworn brother would face his wrath. He was going to take him home.

"This..." Shan Gang was startled. That was an armed police squadron, full of heavily armed police officers. These security guards were going to storm the armed police squadron and snatch people from it? Shan Gang wondered if Brother Long had gone mad, or if he had lost his mind from anger.

"Brother Long..." If they really went to attack the armed police, they would only face certain death; those were real violent institutions. Shan Gang was truly terrified.

"Are you fucking deaf? I told you to go call for help, damn it, are you going or not?" Wang Dalong was so angry that he kicked Shan Gang in the back leg, making him stagger and almost fall to the ground with a groan of pain. Wang Dalong's skills were no less than Wang Dahu's, so he knew very well how heavy the kick was. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been lying there already.

"Brother Long, we can't go! That's an armed police squadron! You have to calm down, you have to calm down! Call Brother Ma! We can't act impulsively! We can't act impulsively! Lin Ying is waiting to find something on us! Brother Long, we can't act impulsively! We have to calm down!"

"Calm down, you son of a bitch! Get out of my way!" Wang Dalong reached out to shove Shan Gang away, but instead of being pushed away, the latter grabbed him and shouted desperately, "Brother Long, listen to me! Listen to me! Listen to me! We really can't go! That's an armed police squadron! If our men storm the armed police squadron, even if they get killed, it'll be a pointless death!"

Wang Dalong's expression changed, and he finally realized what was happening. He looked at Shan Gang with shock, hesitant to speak. Shan Gang, on the other hand, stared intently at Wang Dalong with worry and tension. At this moment, Wang Dalong began to calm down. He knew that something terrible had happened to his younger brother, who was very likely already in Lin Ying's hands. His adopted brother was also dead. Now, only Shan Gang and Tong Yuhu remained. However, Tong Yuhu might be an undercover police officer, so he could only trust Shan Gang.

Wang Dalong's anger had not subsided, and Shan Gang knew that he would explode sooner or later, but not now. No matter what, they couldn't afford to have any more accidents happen.

Wang Dalong gritted his teeth, forcing himself to calm down. He slowly sat down and looked up at Shan Gang. He knew that Shan Gang was not only a skilled fighter, but also meticulous in his thinking. Back then, if it weren't for Wang Dalong's chance rescue of Shan Gang's mother, Shan Gang wouldn't have followed him. Neither Shao Bing nor Ah Hu could compare to such a person.

"Tell me, what do we do now?" Wang Dalong's anger hadn't subsided. Right now, all he wanted was to kill—that Wu Yuzhu guy, and Lin Ying, they all had to die. But then he remembered his older brother's advice, his mind a jumble of thoughts, and he hesitated. Thinking back to his impulsive actions, he couldn't help but shudder. Yes, his older brother had repeatedly told him to keep a low profile and not to act impulsively. How could he have forgotten?!

Wang Dalong broke out in a cold sweat. He glanced at Shan Gang, who remained silent. In fact, he didn't know what to say either. After all, Wang Dalong had lost his younger brother, and Shao Bing was dead. It was normal for him to be furious.

"Brother Long, I suggest you call Brother Ma and ask for his opinion. See if he can inquire about the situation. After all, he is the county party secretary and Wu Yuzhu's superior." Shan Gang was smart. He knew that Ma Guoliang would feel guilty for not finding Wang Dahu. If he came to him now asking for Shao Bing's body, he would definitely help.

Wang Dalong nodded, waved his hand slowly, and looked somewhat tired: "Go ahead. Remember to guard the gate of Tianlong Group. Also, send someone to keep a close eye on Tong Yuhu. Report back immediately if anything happens."

In his office, Ma Guoliang was startled when he saw the phone number. He wanted to ignore it, but Wang Dalong had come to his office to threaten him last time. If he didn't answer, Wang Dalong might do something drastic. After all, he was Wang Dalong, a man from humble beginnings.

Thinking of this, Ma Guoliang still reached out and pressed down, a smile plastered on his face: "Ah Long, what brings you to call me?" Actually, Ma Guoliang was extremely nervous. He was afraid that Wang Dalong would ask about Wang Dahu. He had already negotiated with Lin Ying, but the other party showed no intention of releasing him. What could he do?

"Brother Ma, any news about my brother?" Wang Dalong asked bluntly.

Ma Guoliang's heart skipped a beat, and he was almost cursing. Sure enough, Wang Dalong was after Wang Dahu. What should he do? How should he tell him? If he said Lin Ying didn't admit it, what about his reputation as the county party secretary? If he said Lin Ying wouldn't release him, where would his dignity as the top leader of the mountain be?

Ma Guoliang cursed Lin Ying a hundred and nine thousand times in his heart, but he still couldn't think of a good reason to explain.

"Ah Long, there's still no news about your brother, but I've asked Liu Yixiong to send people to search for him as quickly as possible. I believe we'll have news soon. Also, Lin Ying asked me to meet her at the Qingjiang Sand Field yesterday."

"Qingjiang Battlefield? Why did she invite you there?" Wang Dalong was slightly taken aback, his expression suddenly changing. Qingjiang Battlefield, what kind of place was that? That was the place where he, Wang Dalong, buried people. If it weren't for the large number of wronged souls there, he wouldn't have left.