Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

As dawn broke in the Fulihua residential complex, a beggar turned over in the bright white light. Suddenly, he looked up and saw a familiar figure walking out of the building.

That's... Zhao Sanbao?! Why is he coming down from this building? He doesn't live here. What's going on? Did he come out of Pan Liting's house?

The beggar's heart skipped a beat. He quickly and cautiously looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he walked into the stairwell. Soon, he arrived at the elevator and took it directly to the 8th floor. When he got to the door of 802, he looked around and saw that the woman was probably still asleep.

Was it too rash of him to come here like this? Thinking this, he was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly noticed that the door was ajar. Hmm, what's going on? Pan Liting is home alone, and she didn't even close the door?! He looked around and, seeing no one passing by, he cautiously lowered his head and gently pushed. With a creak, the door opened. He looked up and, when he saw what was inside, his head buzzed, and he quickly turned around and left.

His heart pounded. What happened? Damn it, Pan Liting is dead! What happened? Wasn't she trying to get me? How did she die? I'm doomed. I'm in big trouble now. I was hoping to get to Pan Liting, but now she's dead.

The beggar's heart pounded wildly. For a moment, he was at a loss. Wait, there were no security cameras on that floor. He had forgotten to close the door. So, he should go back and close the door.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and left. When he arrived at the door of room 802, suddenly, the door of room 803 next door opened. The beggar was startled and quickly turned around and left.

"Why is a beggar in the stairwell so early in the morning? I really don't understand what the security guards are doing." The resident of 803 was clearly unhappy about the smelly beggar coming into the stairwell.

The middle-aged woman quickly left the 8th floor and hurriedly ran to take the elevator.

The beggar darted into the stairwell. He couldn't afford to be seen now, or he'd be in big trouble. He'd have no way to explain himself now; what bad luck. The beggar cursed inwardly. But who killed Pan Liting? Zhao Sanbao had just come down the stairs—could it be him? But why would he kill Pan Liting? Could it be that Brother Ma instructed him to?

That doesn't make sense either. At this critical juncture, how could Brother Ma let his subordinates make such a mistake?

The beggar was completely baffled, so he hid in the stairwell and waited quietly. He heard the elevator doors close with a bang and the elevator go down, so he cautiously walked out of the stairwell. Just as he was about to leave, someone else came out, so he had to go back into the stairwell, afraid of being seen.

After waiting a while, the elevator seemed to come up again, someone went in, and then the elevator went down again.

No, I can't wait like this. What if I run into someone again? He turned around and walked quickly downstairs. He had no choice but to walk to avoid being bumped into.

Lin Ying and Xu Pang drove to Louhua Village and arrived at Aunt Yao's house. Aunt Yao found a small water vat in her backyard and gestured for Xu Pangzi to move it. Aunt Yao dug around with her hands for a while and revealed a square hole at the bottom. She felt around and found an oil paper bag containing a bunch of materials and a small black USB drive.

"Director Lin, this is what Lan'er left behind. Here, take it." Aunt Yao handed the item to Lin Ying, who took it and nodded slowly.

"Come on, let's go home. I'll make you something to eat." Aunt Yao's hair was a little messy. She subconsciously tidied it up and turned to leave. Clearly, she was very familiar with the house and could move around freely even though she couldn't see.

"Auntie, it's no trouble at all. You should rest for a bit. We'll just sit for a bit and then head back." Lin Ying suddenly thought of something. Since the old lady had been captured by Wang Dalong, was it a coincidence or was Wang Dalong targeting her? If it was the latter, then she was in danger.

"Auntie, why don't you come with us? I'll send someone to take care of you," Lin Ying suggested.

"Silly girl, I'm not going anywhere. I'm just an old bony thing. Even if those people tried to harm me yesterday, it's fine. At worst, I'll just be an old man. I can tell you're a good person. You can avenge my Lanzi. I won't go with you. This village is full of neighbors. When they see someone trying to take my old woman, they won't just stand by and do nothing."

"Auntie, listen to me, the man who arrested you yesterday is called Wang Dalong, do you know him?"

"Wang Dalong? You mean Wang Dalong from Tianlong Group?" the old woman asked curiously.

Lin Ying nodded: "Yes, it's him."

Aunt Yao was suddenly startled and jumped in fright. It was him? Why did he grab her? He's no good person.

"Director Lin, Gao Lan said that Wang Dalong and Tianlong Group both have problems. She also said that if you encounter Wang Dalong, you should be careful. You were in great danger yesterday. It's all my fault for being useless and dragging you down with me."

"Auntie, it's alright, don't worry about it. I'm a police officer, protecting you is my duty. You should come with us, the village might not be safe." If Lin Ying remembered correctly, she seemed to have been to this village before. Old Feng had an accident here and died in the woods not far from the village entrance. Oh right, they also found Li Shuwen's fingerprints in the woods.

No, we absolutely cannot let the old lady stay.

"This..." The old man hesitated for a moment. Just then, a series of chaotic footsteps sounded outside the house.

"Auntie, you're back?" Someone barged in. Auntie Yao, Lin Ying, and Fatty Xu turned around simultaneously, only to see a young man in his twenties walk in. Upon seeing Lin Ying, his expression changed slightly: "Who are you? What are you doing at Auntie's house?"

"Zhu Zi, they are my guests. What are you doing here?" Aunt Yao asked, her face showing some displeasure.

The young man's expression changed slightly as he looked at Aunt Yao: "Auntie, I'm here to ask on behalf of my uncle, do you still want those bags of feed you mentioned last time?"

Aunt Yao hesitated for a moment, then waved her hand: "No, no, you can take it back, I don't need it anymore." Before, with Gao Lan's help, she could grow some easy-to-grow things, but now that Gao Lan is gone, she can't grow anything.

"Alright then, ma'am, I'll be going now. Please be careful and don't bring just anyone home." After saying that, she looked Lin Ying and Fatty Xu up and down, her eyes full of suspicion and vigilance.

Lin Ying frowned. Something seemed off about this young man. Why was he asking if they needed seeds and feed so early in the morning? Moreover, his eyes hadn't left them the entire time; he was clearly targeting them.

"Auntie, who is he?"