Police Chief's Anti-Organized Crime Storm

Zhao Sanbao was startled and quickly put down his phone, replying, "It's nothing, Secretary."

"Focus on driving," Ma Guoliang said coldly. Now, it all depended on how his older brother dealt with Chai Dapeng. If Chai Dapeng could handle Lin Ying, then things would take a turn for the better. What was Zhao Sanbao up to? He seemed distracted.

However, just as he was lost in thought, his phone suddenly rang: "Hello, who is this?"

"It's me, Brother Ma." A hoarse voice came from the phone; it was Liu Yixiong.

"Why is it you? What's wrong?" Why are you calling me? Right now, Liu Yixiong is wanted throughout the county!

"Brother Ma, I have some news for you. Please stop sending people to look for me, okay?" Liu Yixiong's voice didn't sound pleading at all, but rather carried a suppressed anger. Clearly, he knew that Ma Guoliang had sent people to look for him.

Ma Guoliang was startled and quickly explained, "Old Liu, you must have misunderstood. Why would I send someone to find you? He must have acted on his own. I really didn't tell him to do this. You've misunderstood."

Liu Yixiong remained silent, but in his heart he had already cursed Ma Guoliang's ancestors to the eighteenth generation. His inner thoughts were: "I know better than anyone what kind of scum you are, Ma Guoliang. Misunderstanding? Of course not." He knew Ma Guoliang wished him dead. After all, he knew far too much over the years. Especially regarding Ma Guoliang's past actions, he had evidence. The other party was fully aware of that incident, but simply hadn't spoken out.

So, was Ma Guoliang afraid of him? Of course he was. Before, Liu Yixiong was right under his nose, but now that he had escaped, how could he be afraid? Therefore, he immediately sent Wang Dalong to find Liu Yixiong. Once they found him, things would be much easier.

"Brother Ma, just tell me if you agree or not?" We can't afford to go down in flames with Ma Guoliang right now, so we have to give him a way out. Once we're out of this predicament, everything will be much easier. Then, the sky's the limit, and he won't be afraid of a mere Ma Guoliang!

"Go ahead and tell him right away. I'll call him and tell him to stop contacting you." Ma Guoliang had no choice but to agree.

A low voice came from the phone: "Last night, I saw your driver, Zhao Sanbao, come down the stairs of Li Jianmin's house." Then, with a snap, the phone hung up.

Ma Guoliang's head throbbed, his body jolted, and he stared in disbelief at the back of Zhao Sanbao's head, unable to process what had happened for a long time. Last night, the person who killed Pan Liting was Zhao Sanbao. Was it really him?

In an instant, Ma Guoliang's heart sank to the bottom. If Zhao Sanbao killed Li Jianmin's wife, then why? Could it be that Zhao Sanbao had been secretly in contact with her all along? Or was the matter from last time not resolved properly?

Ma Guoliang's heart pounded with anxiety; Zhao Sanbao had lied. Even a driver dared to lie to him?! Ma Guoliang's eyes narrowed slightly; he was utterly disappointed in Zhao Sanbao.

Zhao Sanbao had no idea that he had already been kicked out of Ma Guoliang's mind.

Just then, Ma Guoliang's phone rang again. He picked it up, frowned slightly, and asked, "Hello, what's up?"

"Brother Ma, we've found Director Liu. How about it? Interested in seeing a play?" Wang Dalong's voice was surprisingly excited.

Ma Guoliang was startled. He had just promised Liu Yixiong, and if he went to see him now, wouldn't it backfire? Liu Yixiong was a vengeful man, and he really couldn't afford to offend him easily. Once Liu Yixiong was disappointed, he was capable of anything.

"Da Long, hold on a bit. Get the people watching him out of here first." Ma Guoliang didn't say much more.

Wang Dalong frowned, somewhat displeased. He had finally managed to get Shan Gang to find Liu Yixiong, and now he was being told not to take action? It seemed that Ma Guoliang was quite wary of Liu Yixiong. Could it be that Liu also had something on Ma Guoliang? Believe it or not, that possibility was indeed there.

Thinking this, Wang Dalong stopped pressing the issue, and the two ended the call. Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhao Sanbao was secretly alarmed. He could tell that Liu Yixiong had been found; he hadn't expected them to act so quickly. It seemed Wang Dalong was behind it. In the mountains, finding someone was easy as long as Wang Dalong and the Tianlong Group were involved. Even the police couldn't match them in that respect.

He glanced at the rearview mirror, said nothing, and slowly closed his eyes, beginning to rest. Now, he was just waiting for good news from his elder brother; Chai Dapeng should be able to easily subdue Lin Ying.

Ma Guoliang was unaware that his painstakingly prepared plan had already failed in the womb.

With a loud crash, two cars, one gray and one white, collided suddenly. Surprisingly, the gray Santana wasn't thrown off course but instead slid to the side. Chen Zhengyang slammed on the brakes, and a puff of white smoke rose from the ground. He quickly straightened the steering wheel, pressed the accelerator to the floor without stopping, and with a thunderous roar, the car sped away.

"Quick, chase after them! Chase after them!" Lai Mazi frantically yelled from inside the bread truck ahead, but the truck wouldn't start after several attempts. Enraged, Lai Mazi cursed, "You son of a bitch, you bunch of useless trash!" He flung open the door, jumped out, and charged towards the bread truck behind. The truck quickly stopped, and Lai Mazi grabbed one of the men, jumped in, and ordered, "Go after them, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The white van sped off like an arrow, while the white van that had been following behind had already given way. The gray Santana, like a streak of gray light, left a blur, its speed as fast as lightning.

Xiao Nan and Xiao Peng turned pale with fright. Xiao Peng hurriedly said, "Zhengyang, we're not on the way to the Armed Police Squadron, what are you doing...?"

"Who says otherwise? Let's take a detour, otherwise we won't be able to avoid them and we won't get to the Armed Police Squadron." Chen Zhengyang didn't know why the Armed Police Squadron's vehicle hadn't arrived yet, or what had happened. If they didn't come soon, they would be in real danger.

He looked up and saw another white van in his rearview mirror, followed by a second one that caught up with him.

Xiao Peng and Xiao Nan saw it almost simultaneously. Xiao Nan cried out in alarm, "They're chasing us again! What do we do?"

"What's the panic? They only have two cars left. Just now, I saw the car that collided with us was smoking. Zhengyang, you're awesome!" Xiao Peng couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Chen Zhengyang didn't utter a sound. His right hand was tightly clutching his chest. No one noticed that something was stuck in his heart, blood seeping through his clothes, his face resolute. Perhaps this would be the last moment of his life. But now he wouldn't see Cui Ting again. Would he really never see her again? He could feel the blood trickling down his fingers. In that collision, a thin shard of glass from the white van in front of him had pierced his chest.

He gritted his teeth, remaining silent, his only thought being to get the person to the armed police squadron as quickly as possible. The grey Santana sped off, with two vans still hot on its heels.