Chapter 84: Conquest?

Yin Sijiu and Jiang Kecheng were both wearing handcuffs, escorted by police onto a police car. The once neon‑flashing Emperor No. 1 also fell its curtain here, the gate sealed with tape.

That night, Yin Qiuhong called Xiao Yunce three times, but no one answered.

No one knew how angry Yin Qiuhong was.

She returned to the Forest Faction, summoned a team of criminal police, and ordered the criminal police team to immediately arrest Lin Dongfan! This startled the newly appointed detachment commander, Li Hengbo, into breaking out in a cold sweat.

Is this arresting someone? This is testing the law with one's own body!

Lin Dongfan did not violate criminal law within the jurisdiction of the Forest Faction; to arrest him like this out of the blue—do you really think Nanzhou is your personal fiefdom, Yin Qiuhong?

This woman, when she goes crazy, is truly deadly.

Li Hengbo sensibly advised Yin Qiuhong: 'Director Yin, launching a campaign without justification is just bringing punishment upon yourself. Please calm down first; this cannot be done recklessly.'

"How am I supposed to stay calm?!"

Yin Qiuhong roared in fury: 'Lin Dongfan first used my dad as a guinea pig! After great effort I finally managed to get the person back, and now he's teamed up with Yang Qing to mess with my brother!'

"The problem is, he arrests people based on evidence; what do we have to arrest people with?"

Li Hengbo waved his hand toward the gate of the Forest Faction.

He stared straight at Yin Qiuhong: 'If you today lead people out to kill, I can guarantee the next one arrested will be you! This is a heavenly pit; today we must endure if we can, and endure even if we cannot.'

The truth always carries a kind of piercing allure.

Although Li Hengbo's words were unpleasant, they timely stopped Yin Qiuhong's impulsive act; Yin Qiuhong, furious, fired three shots into the sky!

This deafening gunshot seemed to be the roar from her heart.

Yin Sijiu is her biological brother.

In fact, she knew very well what kind of person Yin Sijiu was: in his youth he was uneducated and engaged in deceit; later, leveraging her sister's influence, he gradually mingled with Nanzhou's officialdom.

In business he engaged in monopolies and forced buying and selling.

Once his Emperor No. 1 opened, all business KTVs within a ten‑li radius had to close and make way.

If anyone refused to close, he had plenty of ways to force them to shut down.

Every few days he'd send people to raid for vice, check fire safety, etc., preventing normal operation; Yin Sijiu regarded these tactics as courtesy—first courtesy, then force.

If you still don't get the hint, he'll smash everything in a dragon‑like rampage.

Over these years his amassed wealth grew ever larger, and Yin Sijiu expanded into a faster‑profit lending business, especially student loans targeting university students, god knows how many people he's harmed.

Nanzhou University's Zhou Yao, just because she borrowed five thousand yuan and couldn't repay it.

Under Yin Sijiu's coercion, she was forced to accompany him in bed.

After Yin Sijiu slept with Zhou Yao, he then handed her over to Jiang Kecheng of the Changming Sub‑bureau.

But no one expected that Zhou Yao could rise to become Jiang Kecheng's favored concubine, even holding material to force him to divorce and marry her.

So……

Zhou Yao must die, for she overstepped the boundary.

Yin Qiuhong also clearly knew that, for the crimes her brother Yin Sijiu committed, once arrested he would surely be shot—no doubt about it.

Tonight Xiao Yunce did not answer Yin Qiuhong's call.

This was clearly also a warning to her.

It was telling her not to meddle too broadly, to stand by when she should! In officialdom, if one isn't bored stiff, no one would be foolish enough to try to save a condemned criminal.

Yin Qiuhong fired into the sky merely because she felt suffocated inside.

Think about it—she's been riding roughshod over Nanzhou for years; when has she ever suffered a loss? Since Lin Dongfan appeared, her career has been a small pit every three days, a big pit every five, with constant risk of being buried alive.

Arch‑enemy!

In my past life, did I patronize you without paying, or sell you into the palace to become a eunuch? In this life, as soon as you show up you cling to me relentlessly!

The more Yin Qiuhong thought about it, the angrier she got, and she fired three more angry shots into the sky.

Before, during New Year's, the fireworks everyone set off weren't this loud; Li Hengbo cautiously advised this violent queen: 'Director Yin, stay calm……'

"Still not calm enough? Get lost!"

Yin Qiuhong kicked Li Hengbo aside, grabbed her gun, and got onto a police car.

She drove the car to East Government Road, parked at the curb, turned off the lights and waited silently. This is the route Lin Dongfan must take every night to get home, a two‑lane road without a central divider.

A layer of phoenix‑tree leaves lay on the road.

By day, this old street is very romantic; by night it is deathly silent.

She waited for over half an hour.

Finally she saw an Audi approach; checking the license plate, it was Lin Dongfan's car.

Yin Qiuhong quickly started the police car, floored the accelerator, and charged straight at Lin Dongfan like a madman, more terrifying than rushing to be reborn.

Moreover, she had the blinding high‑beams on.

The flashing high beams dazed Lin Dongfan in the oncoming car, almost blinding him.

Just as the two vehicles were about to collide, Lin Dongfan summoned his lifetime survival skill, a tail‑flick drift, and drove the car onto the curb.

At that moment, the police car Yin Qiuhong was driving also came to a halt in the middle of the road.

After Lin Dongfan got out of the car, he angrily pounded on Yin Qiuhong's window: 'Did you forget to take your medicine leaving the house? As a full‑fledged Division Level official, do you think this is childish?!'

"Get out of the way!"

Yin Qiuhong angrily flung the car door open.

That violent door‑shoving force was like trying to rip the door off the car; if Lin Dongfan hesitated half a step, the door would surely scrape him.

Lin Dongfan warned Yin Qiuhong: 'You're already suspected of dangerous driving!'

"Truth is in my hands, and you talk about suspicion? \" Before the words finished, Yin Qiuhong had already drawn her gun and pressed it against Lin Dongfan's chest.

Lin Dongfan frowned: 'If not suspicion, then what should we talk about?'

"Get in the car!"

Yin Qiuhong stepped back two steps, using her gun to signal Lin Dongfan to get into the police car.

Lin Dongfan glanced at the gun in her hand, then at her face: "The person who arrested your brother isn't me; it's the Changming Sub-bureau that caught him. Pointing your gun at me is useless."

"Get in the car or not?!"

Yin Qiuhong pressed the gun barrel against Lin Dongfan's chest.

This cold iron weapon, with lethal killing power, would make even a god feel numb. Lin Dongfan obediently sat in the back seat of the police car, his mind full of thoughts on how to seize the gun.

Yin Qiuhong also got into the back seat.

The car door shut.

She then pressed the gun against Lin Dongfan's head: "I give you a choice: one, go to a hotel, get a room, turn enemies into friends—you'll enjoy it and I will; two, I'll shoot you dead!"

"Why go to a hotel? We can do it in the car."

Yin Qiuhong likes simple, brutal methods; in her world, it seems there's nothing that can't be solved with one shot.

Lin Dongfan, going along with her will, instantly felt the god of passion possess him, his eyes full of true feeling.

Lin Dongfan gazed deeply into her eyes, boldly nudging the gun pressed against his own head: "More bed partners, more paths—I understand."

"Do you know what the consequences are for messing with me?!"

Yin Qiuhong obviously wouldn't easily trust Lin Dongfan.

The gun that had just been flicked open.

Once again, it threatened Lin Dongfan's life.

This time, the gun barrel pressed against Lin Dongfan's jaw, with strong force, forcing his head to tilt back 45 degrees.

Lin Dongfan wore a helpless expression: "You're pressing like that, I can't exert myself. How about you put the gun away first?"

"How do you want to exert yourself?"

Yin Qiuhong stopped pressing against Lin Dongfan's jaw, but she still held the gun, guarding against his every move.

But her eyes revealed a hint of longing.

That longing was like a woman yearning to roll in the sheets with her ideal male god.

Of course, it wasn't just this superficial physiological urge; her eyes also revealed a desire to conquer, longing to overcome the strongest opponent in life.