Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

"Wang Dalong, I'll say it again, if you dare to mess around, next time I'll hit your head."

Wang Dalong's face turned pale, then red, then white, and he couldn't say a word. Wang Dahu quickly stood in front of Wang Dalong, protecting him tightly behind him. Dan Gang cautiously looked around. They knew that Lin Ying's helper was not at the scene, but was likely in the shadows. Moreover, the other party had not killed anyone, but had precisely shot the gun out of the thug's hand. Therefore, it was very likely that the other party was a sniper.

The hearts of the group pounded almost simultaneously, and their gazes toward Lin Ying were filled with shock. They hadn't expected that Lin Ying would actually arrange for snipers in Black Dragon Bay, their territory. Damn it, where were they?

Wang Dalong was enraged, his eyes blazing with fury. His gaze was fixed on Lin Ying, filled with a chilling ruthlessness, a deep-seated fear, and a murderous intent. Lin Ying had to die today. But what about the sniper? What to do? If Lin Ying really fought him to the death, he was destined to die on the Black Dragon Bay battlefield as well.

Wang Dalong narrowed his eyes slightly, his body trembling a little. He looked around warily, his gaze lingering on the opposite mountain forest for a moment. If it was a sniper, he could only hide there so that he might not be able to spot him. But how could a sniper hit a target so accurately from such a distance?

Wang Dalong felt a renewed sense of suspicion, but when he glanced at the thug's bleeding right hand, his heart skipped a beat. He knew there must be a sniper hiding nearby.

But today, he and Lin Ying have already broken off relations. No matter what, he can't let her leave alive, otherwise, how will he survive in the mountains?!

Thinking of this, he pushed Wang Dahu aside and looked at Lin Ying, his eyes filled with a chilling killing intent: "Lin Ying, good tricks. No matter how good your sniper is, he's only one person with one gun. Come on, let him fire. Let's see who has more guns and whose gun is faster!"

"Big Brother!" Wang Dahu was getting anxious. He was about to call out when Wang Dalong stopped him with a gesture.

Lin Ying didn't speak, but slowly raised her right hand and coldly said, "Wang Dalong, look at your forehead!"

At this moment, Wang Dahu and the others suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Dalong's head. When they saw a small red dot appear on Wang Dalong's forehead, their heads buzzed loudly, and their brains instantly went blank. That was... being locked on by a sniper.

At this moment, Wang Dalong seemed to realize that something was wrong. He didn't dare to move and looked at Lin Ying. Everyone was too scared to move.

"Brother!" Wang Dahu's voice trembled slightly. He knew that as soon as the other party made a move, his good brother would be blown to the head. He was so scared that his body kept shaking.

"Big Brother!" The thugs around, including Shan Gang, shouted. They were all terrified. Had they been targeted?! If Lin Ying gave the order, their boss would be finished.

No one dared to speak. The thugs were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Some people subconsciously touched their foreheads, trying to see if anyone had been targeted by a sniper, but as soon as they moved their hands, they quickly put them down.

Wang Dalong's face turned extremely ugly. He hadn't expected Lin Ying to arrange snipers so quickly, and even target him? He felt both aggrieved and angry; an unprecedented sense of humiliation welled up inside him. He, Wang Dalong, had dominated the mountains for so many years—when had he ever suffered such a loss? To have someone point a finger at his head?!

He stared intently at Lin Ying, saying nothing, but she suddenly spoke up: "Put down your guns, or we'll blow your boss's head off!"

Lin Ying's words startled the others, who exchanged bewildered glances before turning to Wang Dalong. Wang Dalong's expression darkened further; when had he ever lost face like this?!

"Listen to him, put the guns down!" Wang Dahu quickly spoke up, his face extremely grim. Dan Gang also shouted, "Put the guns down!" After saying that, he took the lead and put the shotguns on the ground, and the others followed suit. Soon, all thirty shotguns were on the ground. Wang Dalong was so angry that he couldn't say a word. His eyes were still fixed on Lin Ying, as if he wanted to swallow Lin Ying whole.

Lin Ying glanced around and was about to help Aunt Yao into the car when suddenly, a rapid car engine roared in the distance.

Di Meng drove a black SUV straight towards the Black Dragon Bay sand pit. When he learned that Lin Ying had gone to Wang Dalong's Black Dragon Bay sand pit alone, he was terrified. His division commander had entrusted him with protecting his division commander's wife. If his division commander found out that his division commander had risked his life to rescue someone alone, he would be skinned alive. So, he drove straight towards the Black Dragon Bay sand pit.

A sharp screech of brakes rang out, and Lin Ying's expression changed. Wang Dalong and the others' expressions changed again. Di Meng sped towards the entrance of the battlefield. Seeing Lin Ying being surrounded, he was terrified and drove the car into the crowd. However, when he got closer, he saw Lin Ying helping an elderly woman into the car. He quickly pushed open the car door, grabbed a submachine gun in one hand, and stood in front of Lin Ying and the elderly woman, shouting, "Don't move!"

Upon seeing this, the Wang brothers, Dalong and Dahu, were startled. Wang Dahu, in particular, trembled slightly, as he was still traumatized by the beating he received from Di Meng.

"Master's wife, get in my car!" Di Meng shouted.

Lin Ying's expression changed slightly: "Who sent you?" What's wrong with this guy?

"Master's wife, get in the car quickly, why are you still worrying about these things now?" Di Meng was also anxious.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ying was so angry that she wanted to go up and hit him, but after thinking about it, she decided against it and quickly helped the old lady towards the car. Behind her, Wang Dalong felt a surge of anxiety. He desperately tried to signal to Wang Dahu with his eyes, but the latter stared intently at his forehead without saying a word. The sniper was still there, and he was keeping his eyes locked on his older brother. If any of them made a move, his older brother would be shot through the head.

Wang Dahu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his palms sweating profusely. This time, he finally realized how terrifying Lin Ying was. This female director was simply unbelievable. In such a short time, she arranged for a sniper to be sent to the Black Dragon Bay battlefield. That person was enough to intimidate the entire battlefield. Where exactly was he hiding?

Lin Ying had already gotten into the car. She looked at Di Meng and shouted, "Get in!" Di Meng then jumped into the car and quickly closed the door.

Lin Ying looked up at Wang Dalong, then glanced at Wang Dahu. Wang Dalong's face was so gloomy it could drip water. He had worked hard all night, ambushing nearly a hundred people in Heilong Bay, layer upon layer, and there was still one layer of people who hadn't shown up yet, and Lin Ying had still managed to escape? Moreover, she was about to leave safely. He was so angry that his body trembled and his eyes turned red.

"Wang Dahu, you can't escape. We'll see!"