Chapter 574: An Unexpected Joy

With Chen Jiajun's guarantee, Ding Qing felt a sense of relief.

Just as he was preparing to lead his men out of the underground parking garage, Dumu suddenly stopped in his tracks and blocked Ding Qing.

"What is it?" Ding Qing looked at Dumu with a look of surprise.

Dumu said with a serious expression: "Someone is coming!"

Ding Qing smiled and said: "What's so strange about someone coming to this underground parking garage?"

Dumu said indifferently: "There are many people coming!"

As Dumu's words fell, a group of thugs swarmed out from all directions of the underground parking garage.

These guys were holding Machetes and baseball bats, looking aggressive.

Ding Qing's expression changed instantly; he hadn't expected that Li Zhongjiu's men would actually dare to come and kill him! "Boss, watch out!"

Just as everyone was looking panicked, a roar of engines suddenly came from afar.

Then, a small car was seen charging toward Ding Qing at extreme speed.

Two of Ding Qing's subordinates barely had time to dodge before they were directly hit and sent flying.

But at this moment, Dumu let out a cold snort, blocked in front of Ding Qing, and smashed his fist into the speeding car.

Normally, there would be almost nothing that could stop such a speeding car, as the impact force was truly terrifying.

But Dumu's punch was no less impressive.

The fist smashed directly into the car's hood, making the entire front end look as if it had been crushed by some kind of press, compressing it fiercely together; after the vehicle, carrying huge inertia, was forcibly stopped, the entire car stood upright.

Seeing such an exaggerated scene, both Li Zhongjiu's subordinates and Ding Qing's men couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Is this something a human can do?" Ding Qing even doubted if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

Dumu let out a cold snort and said to Ding Qing: "Don't just stand there like a fool, let's go!"

Saying this, Dumu grabbed Ding Qing with one hand and strode toward the exit.

But at this moment, Li Zhongjiu's subordinates finally came to their senses and, gritting their teeth, charged toward Ding Qing to kill him.

Li Zhongjiu's subordinates had received orders from their boss in prison that if they didn't finish off Ding Qing, he would definitely settle scores with them once he took office.

Since they were going to die anyway, they might as well fight to the death.

Therefore, even though Dumu had displayed his terrifying combat ability, these thugs still rushed up one after another.

With enemies on all sides, Ding Qing obviously couldn't stay out of it.

He snatched a steel pipe from one of his underlings and began swinging it wildly.

Dumu protected Ding Qing while clearing out the enemies in front.

None of these people could last a single move in Dumu's hands.

After being hit by one punch, they directly lost their ability to fight.

It was also because Dumu was holding back, not wanting to appear too shocking; otherwise, with Dumu's strength, a single punch could have directly blown a person apart.

Most of the time, Dumu would just casually pick up a thug and toss him away to finish it.

Facing enemies several times their own number, with Dumu leading the way, Ding Qing and his group of subordinates forcibly charged out of the basement.

But just as the elevator opened, Ding Qing saw several knives stabbing toward him.

Fortunately, Dumu had been keeping an eye on Ding Qing's situation.

He reached out and pulled Ding Qing over, then used his own body to block the attack of the sharp blades.

The knives of the few assassins stabbed into Dumu's body as if they had stabbed into a rubber tire.

They couldn't exert any force at all.

Dumu gave a grim smile, grabbed an assassin in each hand, and smashed their heads together.

Instantly, both assassins rolled their eyes and passed out.

The remaining few assassins were simply shot to death by Ding Qing's men inside the elevator.

Ding Qing was so scared he was covered in cold sweat; he hadn't expected an assassination of this scale today.

If Dumu hadn't been on the scene, he would probably have been stabbed into a sieve by now.

"Damn it, these bastards are truly crazy!" Ding Qing said to Dumu, still shaken.

Dumu said indifferently: "This is just the beginning! It's a scene you are bound to encounter once you walk this path."

Ding Qing was speechless and could only quickly get into the car.

After all, the situation had already spiraled out of control.

On the other side, Li Zicheng arrived at a reservoir.

This was the place where he often met with Section Chief Jiang.

"You finally showed up?" Section Chief Jiang said with a smile: "Should I call you the Vice Chairman of the Goldmoon Group? Or should I call you Police Constable Li?"

Li Zicheng no longer had the hesitation he had in the past; there was only coldness in his eyes.

Looking at this bastard before him who had been forcing him all along, and who even used his wife as leverage to threaten him, a flash of murderous intent crossed Li Zicheng's mind: "Whatever you like!"

"I couldn't get through on your phone before, and my apprentice, who is also your handler, has gone missing, and Police Constable Shiwu has also gone missing; I suppose you and Ding Qing did all of this, right?" Section Chief Jiang seemed to know everything and said with a smile: "So, are you prepared to defect to Ding Qing completely?"

Li Zicheng didn't speak; he stood up directly, pulled out his gun, and pressed it against Section Chief Jiang's head.

"Heh, you dog, I misjudged you!"

Section Chief Jiang was not at all surprised that Li Zicheng was pointing a gun at him.

If Li Zicheng showed up at this time, he was definitely here to kill him.

Li Zicheng said excitedly: "Who is to blame for this? It was you people who forced me, you bastards!"

Section Chief Jiang sneered, not wanting to say anything more, and said directly to Li Zicheng: "Then what are you waiting for? Pull the Trigger!"

"You think I don't dare!" Li Zicheng said, preparing to pull the Trigger.

At this moment, Section Chief Kang's peripheral vision remained fixed on a hilltop in the distance.

As an old fox, he knew that if Li Zicheng were to come and kill him, it was impossible for him not to have made preparations.

A police sniper was already lying in ambush there; as long as Li Zicheng dared to fire, he would absolutely be a dead man.

That's right, Section Chief Kang wanted to use his own life to eliminate this cancer within the police force.

Because ever since Chen Jiajun stole data from the police database last time, he had incidentally destroyed all the records of the police's undercover agents.

The paper documents had also been taken out and burned by Ding Qing.

It could be said that the current Li Zicheng was completely free of any constraints.

With someone so familiar with the South Korean police becoming the biggest gang leader, Section Chief Kang dared not imagine how difficult things would be for the police later on.

Therefore, since this matter was stirred up by him, and Li Zicheng was the undercover agent he had chosen.

Then he had an obligation to help the police eradicate this cancer.

But after waiting for a long time, Section Chief Kang did not see a signal coming from the hilltop, and his brows immediately furrowed.

Li Zicheng sneered and said, "What are you waiting for? Waiting for that sniper lying in ambush?"

Section Chief Kang was somewhat surprised; he did not understand how Li Zicheng had discovered it.

Li Zicheng snapped his fingers, having those few well-hidden snipers brought over.

Clearly, these people were already dead as could be.

Li Zicheng laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to still keep a hand against me in the end, but what a pity! Your goal has fallen through!"

"You!" Section Chief Kang looked at Li Zicheng with a gloomy expression.

Li Zicheng laughed maniacally at Section Chief Kang and said, "I just love it when you make that face. Go to hell!"

As he spoke, Li Zicheng raised his muzzle directly and fired a shot into Section Chief Kang's head.

And he wasn't satisfied even after killing Section Chief Kang; he snatched a gun from his subordinate and fired several more shots at Section Chief Kang's corpse before he felt satisfied.

At this time, a man in black walked over and said to Li Zicheng: "Tsk tsk, this old guy is ruthless enough! Even in death, he planned to drag you down as a cushion." Li Zicheng calmed down and said to the man in black: "Many thanks for the help from you all; if it weren't for you, I would have been a dead man today!"

The man in black smiled and said: "Thank your boss Ding Qing instead!"

That's right, it was impossible for Li Zicheng to have detected Section Chief Kang's previous arrangements.

But what Section Chief Kang did not know was that a phone call from Ding Qing had changed the course of events.

With the Information Department under Chen Jiajun taking action, Section Chief Kang's arrangements became very clear and obvious.

"You can handle the rest of the matter yourself, right?" the Information Officer said to Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng nodded: "Someone has already gone to do it!"

……

At the Goldmoon Group headquarters, the second-in-command Zhang Shouji had been riding high recently.

Having obtained the help of the police to incite Ding Qing and Li Zhongjiu to kill each other, he, a second-in-command without any real power, suddenly had hope again.

Taking advantage of the time when both sides were fighting fiercely, Zhang Shouji had been busy winning people over everywhere during this period.

By then, even if those two guys Ding Qing and Li Zhongjiu didn't die, once his own power was formed, he wouldn't need to fear those two guys anymore.

What's more, he had recently gained the support of quite a few people within the group.

It could be said that the position of Chairman of the Goldmoon Group was almost within his grasp.

"Drive, go to the Police Station!" Zhang Shouji instructed the driver after getting into the car.

Afterwards, he picked up the phone and continued to call those fence-sitters of the Goldmoon Group, persuading them to stand on his side.

After he finished his call, Zhang Shouji discovered that he had already arrived at an unfamiliar place.

He immediately said to the driver with a look of surprise: "Didn't I tell you to drive to the Police Station, damn it? What is this place?"

Just as Zhang Shouji finished speaking, he saw that the car had already been surrounded by a group of thugs holding baseball bats and Machetes.

The driver said coldly to Zhang Shouji: "Get out of the car!"

……

On the other side, the police felt that the situation had entered a white-hot stage.

They actually released Li Zhongjiu, intending to add fuel to the fire for the Goldmoon Group.

But just as Li Zhongjiu walked out of the Police Station gate, he saw someone waiting for him.

And it wasn't his own people.

"Damn it!" Li Zhongjiu sat into the other party's car very calmly, then said to the person beside him: "Got a cigarette? Give me one!"

After the person beside him lit a cigarette for him, Li Zhongjiu looked out the window and said gloomily: "Damn it, I'm really not reconciled!"

There were only two people who knew Li Zicheng's identity.

One was Section Chief Kang, and the other was Section Chief Kang's superior, Bureau Chief Gao.

Li Zicheng, who had already gone down a path of no return, naturally would not let this guy go either.

So the next morning, when Bureau Chief Gao was on his way to work.

While waiting for a red light in front of a railway crossing, another car pulled up close.

After opening the car window, several killers holding firearms aimed directly at Bureau Chief Gao inside the car and opened fire.

Bullets poured into Bureau Chief Gao's car like raindrops, and only stopped after a short while.

The massive noise of a passing train perfectly masked the sound of the gunfire.

After the train passed, that black car started up and crossed the railway tracks.

And Bureau Chief Gao's car remained parked there, all alone.

……

At three in the afternoon, in the conference room of the Goldmoon Group.

Those who counted for something had arrived at the conference room early.

However, none of them spoke much, instead looking at the others with wary expressions.

These guys were all harboring ulterior motives, yet lacked the ability to sit in that vacant seat.

They could only wait for a new boss to take the stage.

If the new boss ate meat, they would be able to drink some soup along with him.

Therefore, there was a perfectly good reason why Ding Qing looked down on these guys.

Among the three candidates, only Ding Qing did not try to win over the people present, because in Ding Qing's view, there was truly no need at all.

Everyone checked the time; it was almost time for the election.

At this moment, the door to the conference room was pushed open directly, and then, amidst the surprised gazes of everyone.

Ding Qing and Li Zicheng walked in first, followed immediately by their underlings.

After entering, these underlings stood directly behind the bigwigs of the Goldmoon Group, looking like tigers eyeing their prey.

Ding Qing, however, did not even look at these people, walked straight to the seat representing the Chairman, sat down, and said to everyone: "Hey, since everyone is here, let's start the election!"

Seeing Ding Qing's behavior, everyone present remained silent.

What else was there to say!

Ding Qing had arrived, while the other two candidates had not come at this time; that alone signified a lot.

Moreover, this guy had even sat directly in the Chairman's seat; who would dare to speak up at a time like this? Whoever spoke up was a moron! However, some clever guy suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "I vote for Boss Ding Qing as the Chairman of the Group; after all, Boss Ding Qing's contributions to the Group are obvious to all."

Following the first guy's lead, the rest of the people reacted immediately and chimed in one after another.

With a goofy, punchable look on his face, Ding Qing propped his feet up on the conference table and said with a smile: "So I'm that well-liked! In that case, I'll reluctantly accept!"

Although everyone felt a wave of nausea, they still applauded one after another.

With this, the election turmoil of the Goldmoon Group finally came to an end.

And Ding Qing, "by popular demand," sat in the position of Chairman of the Goldmoon Group, becoming the biggest gang boss in all of South Korea.

……

Three days later, inside the Goldmoon Group Chairman's office.

The phone in front of Ding Qing suddenly rang, and as soon as Ding Qing picked it up, he heard Chen Jiajun's voice: "Chairman Ding Qing, congratulations!"

"Mr. Chen, you are too polite, but is it just congratulations, with no gift?" Ding Qing said with a smile.

"Heh, you bastard, it's already been prepared for you!" Chen Jiajun said with a laugh and a scold: "But, you haven't forgotten about my matter, have you?"

Ding Qing said with an exaggerated expression: "What kind of person do you take me for? Seriously! I've already had people start investigating."

"That's good, I'll wait for your good news!" Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

After Ding Qing took control of the Goldmoon Group, the first order he issued was to have his subordinates start investigating the mysterious organization Chen Jiajun had mentioned.

And don't you know, in just a few days, Ding Qing's subordinates really did dig up some things.

So when Chen Jiajun sent the congratulatory gift for Ding Qing's inauguration as Chairman, Ding Qing had someone organize the information and hand it over to Chen Jiajun.

"Genetic Company? Laboratory?" Looking at the intelligence in his hands, Chen Jiajun immediately frowned.

Ding Qing nodded and said to Chen Jiajun: "You're right, this company is indeed a government-backed project; as soon as my people investigated it, they were warned!"

"Tsk!" Chen Jiajun couldn't help but click his tongue and say: "This is truly... an unexpected surprise! But how did you find it?"

Ding Qing spread his hands and said: "That has to start with a few human traffickers."

When Ding Qing's subordinates were investigating, they discovered that some human traffickers were hiding in their territory.

These human traffickers were different from those kidney-stealing gangs; they specialized in the business of children.

And they were usually newborn children, or those pregnant mothers.

Ding Qing said quite helplessly: "I don't dare to investigate any further; if I keep investigating, I might touch upon certain taboos. After all, the people who have come looking for me are no longer ordinary Police, but those damn Prosecutors!"

Chen Jiajun nodded and said: "Sorry for the trouble, this information is already enough!" (End of chapter)