Chapter 501: Anti-Black Storm

After getting out of the car, the police officer immediately went to the rear of the car to take a look; the chrome rear bumper had been dented, and the trunk door was also somewhat deformed.

He tried it, but it wouldn't open.

A fire rose from the soles of his feet; he walked over and kicked the other party's car head forcefully, complaining loudly, "Are your eyes growing on your ass?"

"Motherfucker?"

"Roll out of the car!"

He pulled open the other party's car door forcefully, was stunned for a moment, and turned around to leave.

He saw Aierwen sitting in the passenger seat, saw the broken cheekbone on his face.

The anger that had spread throughout his body turned into coldness in an instant; the switch between fire and ice made him shiver all over; he turned around to leave, but two people had already blocked his back.

"Get up!", Aierwen beckoned, "Get in the car; don't force us to take action on the street!"

The police officer took a deep breath; he looked back at Aierwen, pursing his lips.

He didn't dare to sit in casually; God knows what he would face next, but at the same time, it seemed unlikely that he wouldn't sit in.

Something hard poked him from behind, and his body instinctively took a step forward to maintain balance.

He looked at the back seat and finally sat in.

Someone ran to the front and sat in the police officer's car; both cars soon disappeared on the streets of New Jincheng.

Even if some people realized something at night, they didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

This is New Jincheng, a city ruled by gangs and wealthy people, and it has nothing to do with ordinary people!

The car drove toward the suburbs; the atmosphere on the road was very oppressive; the less light around, the more frightened and afraid the police officer was.

Seeing that he was about to leave the city, he finally couldn't bear the pressure and said softly, "I'm sorry, Aierwen."

Aierwen sat in the passenger seat; he looked back at the police officer and laughed "hehe" twice.

"It's not time for you to apologize yet."

"Aierwen, I know I shouldn't have been so impulsive; I apologize to you for my impulsiveness; you can beat me up to vent your anger!", the police officer took the initiative to propose being beaten up; Aierwen still just laughed twice and didn't speak.

There wasn't much light from street lamps around; the car was getting more and more remote, and the police officer's pressure was getting greater and greater.

He looked at the people on his left and right, gritting his teeth with an ugly face, and said with clenched fists, "You can't kill me; I am a police officer!"

He started to be afraid.

People are like this, always regretting their failures; when he did that to Aierwen, all he thought about was the appreciation of Hunter and Charlie, and the beautiful future of gaining more status and power.

It's just that he never thought that the revenge would come so quickly and so fiercely!

He knew that Lanse family people were very arrogant, and at the same time, he also believed that he wouldn't have any big problems because he was a police officer.

The consequences of killing a police officer are very serious; he had just expressed himself to Hunter and Charlie; wouldn't moving him be equivalent to slapping Hunter and Charlie in the face?

But they really did it, so simply, quickly, and directly, letting some of his ideas not even have time to be realized before he was hijacked here.

Aierwen didn't speak, and no one else in the car was willing to talk to him; the quiet environment only made him more uneasy.

The car stopped in an abandoned factory in the suburbs; although the factory was abandoned, it didn't mean that the things here were all destroyed.

At least the power grid was good, the lights in the yard were all on, and the car stopped slowly; the police officer was required to leave the car.

In the city, he was so unwilling to get in the car, but here, he was so unwilling to get out of the car.

In the city, they might still be slightly civilized, but in the suburbs, they were not so civilized.

A young man drilled into the back row of the car, facing him with his feet, sitting on the back seat, and kicking his head forcefully!

While kicking, he was also cursing dirty words, as if doing so was more imposing!

In pain, the police officer had to come out of the car; he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, his legs were soft!

Honestly, he is scared to death now.

Aierwen was shrinking his neck coldly; he was holding a cigarette in his hand, and the cold wind was extra stinging on the wound on his face!

It was like an invisible small knife was cutting his wound!

He reached out to his side, moved his fingers back and forth a few times, and a baseball bat was sent to his hand.

He looked at the police officer in front of him who was no longer so tough, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

The police officer in front of him continued to beg, "I apologize..."

The next second, people heard a "hum" of wind whistling in their ears, and then a "thud," and immediately after, the police officer was knocked down to the ground by a baseball bat.

Aierwen walked to him with a cigarette in his mouth, raised the baseball bat, and smashed it forcefully on his arms that were protecting his head, his eyes full of anger and the pleasure of revenge!

At first, the police officer could still scream a few times, begging Aierwen not to hurt him, and even proposed various ideas to save the situation, including working for Aierwen and the Lanse family.

But this kind of small character, Lanse wouldn't want, and Aierwen, he just wanted revenge now!

After seven or eight sticks, ten or so sticks, he stopped talking; even the hands protecting his head slowly loosened unconsciously.

Next, the sound of the baseball bat hitting began to join the sound of water stains, and blood splashed, falling on Aierwen's face.

He wiped it with the back of his hand, then threw the baseball bat to the person beside him.

His subordinate took a rag, wiped the baseball bat, and put it back in the car.

Aierwen tidied up his collar, glanced at the police officer's dented head, and the bloodstains that kept spreading under his head, and drilled into the car again.

The motorcade soon left here, leaving only the police officer lying in a pool of blood, and his car!

After returning to the company, Aierwen went to see Lanse for the first time.

"Solved?", Lanse asked.

Aierwen, who had just been like a god of death hiding in the night, showed a bit of an embarrassed smile, "Yes."

"Will this cause any trouble?"

After coming out of the police station, Aierwen was actually thinking about this problem, especially on the way back, he encountered several police cars.

By reason, the police shouldn't be looking for trouble with them, but today they not only looked for their trouble but also gave them a "hard look."

Does this represent that the relationship between the police and the family is moving toward being out of control?

Aierwen didn't understand this; he was just willing to think.

Lanse sat behind the table and watched this young man; from the time he saved Aierwen and entered Lanse's sight, he had shown many excellent qualities for such a long time.

Actually, bottom-level people are not all those who are not excellent enough; many bottom-level people have potential cultivation value, but their environment, life, and conditions make them unable to receive this information and opportunity.

For example, Aierwen.

He is very satisfying now, and even better than some higher-level cadres.

This also made Lanse have more patience for him and be willing to explain some things to him, rather than just letting him do it without letting him ask.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems."

"Today they gave us embarrassment and released a signal; if we don't counterattack fiercely, then others will think we have retreated."

"Aierwen, we have today's status not because we are willing to retreat, but because we can make our opponents retreat!"

"No matter who is standing opposite us!"

He paused, "Go do your things; if there is a need, I will call you; these few days the police might look for you; I will have the lawyer keep an eye on it."

Aierwen got up and left, and even swiped a cigar from Lanse; Lanse just scolded him with a smile.

Letting Aierwen retaliate immediately was the "warning" he gave to Charlie and Hunter; this is not a game; once you decide to take the field, there is no way back. Soldier against soldier, general against general!

The next day, they discovered that the police officer who went on the mission didn't come to work, and they immediately linked the Lanse family's revenge with this matter.

They sent people to the police officer's home, and his family told the police officers who came to check the situation that the police officer didn't come back all night.

Because this police officer is a police officer of the general bureau and often encounters some work-related things and won't come back all night, his family didn't feel it was abnormal.

They just treated him as being tied up by a mission and unable to come back, and didn't think about other places at all.

Since he didn't come back all night and wasn't at the police station, and such a thing happened during the day, it is highly likely that he met with an accident.

Hunter immediately had people invite Aierwen to the police station; Aierwen, who had already made psychological preparations, didn't have the slightest unease.

He even behaved a bit arrogantly!

In the office, Hunter, who had watched through the glass window for a while, returned to the office; he considered for a while and dialed Lanse's phone.

"Do you plan to go to war with us?", as soon as he came up, his question was very sharp.

For this sharp question, Lanse didn't avoid it in the slightest, "This depends entirely on yourself, Hunter."

"It was you who came to find trouble first!"

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Hunter knew what Lanse meant, and his voice increased with shame, "They called the police!"

"You can't expect us to do nothing, right?"

Lanse replied very quickly, "You can receive the report but not handle it, but you handled it, and knowing it was my people, you took people to catch my people without notifying me."

"Hunter, don't tell me, you don't know what you are doing!"

"This is my matter with Shi Dong; you insist on intervening, and now you ask if I am going to war with you?"

"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

"You want to take advantage of everything without paying; there is no such good thing waiting for you in this world!"

Hunter's expression was very ugly, but for a while, he didn't know how to refute this matter.

It was precisely because the police report call was made by Shi Dong personally that Hunter chose to take action.

Shi Dong is the representative of the younger generation of the Koda family; his meaning represents that this is the meaning of the Koda family.

One side is the head of the five major families who has been famous for a long time, and the other side is a powerful gang composed entirely of bottom-level people who have risen rapidly in the past two years.

Who to help, it seems to be seen through at a glance!

If you have to blame someone at this moment, it must be Lanse!

He didn't follow the script of his mother!

If he had made a call before his people were arrested, wouldn't there be no such things?

But this kind of thing, how could Hunter say it, and what is the significance of saying it?

He took two deep breaths and asked, "What exactly do you plan to do?"

"Very simple, this is my matter with them; don't intervene."

This seemingly simple request only exchanged for Hunter's long silence.

He didn't say any words, but both sides seemed to have understood the other's decision; Lanse hung up the phone directly, while Hunter slowly placed the receiver on the landline.

After a while, he told Charlie about this matter, and Charlie let him go through the process first.

"Hunter's phone!", Charlie returned to the sofa and sat down.

There were several head figures of the Bay Area in the room; they were not big capitalists in New Jincheng who controlled the livelihood of tens of thousands of people, or important figures in the Social Party.

Their individual influence might be relatively limited, but when everyone unites together, the influence becomes very terrifying.

Everyone's gaze fell on him; just now he was still talking about this matter.

A gentleman wearing glasses in the core position signaled him to continue; he sorted out his thoughts and said, "The matter of the police report and subsequent handling we received yesterday has already been told to everyone."

"Just now Hunter told me that the police officer who handled this kidnapping case yesterday has lost contact; we suspect that he may have met with an accident!"

The gentleman wearing glasses had an extremely serious face, "The existence of these gangs has seriously threatened the safety of the people of New Jincheng, Councilor Charlie; we elected you because we think you can provide guarantees for our safety."

"Now, it is time for you to show your value."

Charlie's face was both serious and... lively; in short, this is a very special expression; he lowered his head slightly, "Yes, I have already told Chief Hunter that we must resolutely crack down on crime."

"However, these gang forces are very arrogant and presumptuous now; my idea is that we must unite all forces that can be united to crack down on them."

Several big figures looked at each other for a moment, and then nodded one after another, "Okay, you operate it; we hope to see the public security of New Jincheng turn better as soon as possible!"

Some smiles appeared on Charlie's face, "I have confidence that I can reverse the current bad situation as soon as possible, letting the public see our determination to face evil, and the confidence to win..."

The existence of the Lanse family has indeed affected the interests of some big figures in the Bay Area; almost all the workers on the wharf come from Lanse's office, and a small number of local workers also listen to him.

New Jincheng Wharf is an important core of interests in New Jincheng; now this wharf is actually completely controlled by a group of gangs; how can this be accepted?

If it were before, in order to avoid a big strike, they could still endure it.

Now that there is no threat of a big strike, then Lanse should take the initiative to retreat, instead of continuing to control the situation on the wharf.

Mr. Hoff's dissatisfaction with Lanse is not the fuse, just making people realize that the harm of the Lanse family is constantly increasing.

Dealing with them seems to have become a consensus!

After coming out of the villa here, he contacted the Bandi and Gao Li brothers again and talked to them about the decision in the Bay Area.

The two brothers didn't consider too much and agreed; for them, a constantly expanding Lanse family would also damage their interests.

Although they didn't have formal alliance-like actions, everyone knew in their hearts that they all had a common enemy, the Lanse family!

At night, in Charlie's villa, Hunter and their die-hard police officers all gathered here.

Charlie sat in the core position, with a smile of victory in his grasp on his face.

"Many people think I am a person without backbone, serving the old men of the Bay Area almost all my life."

"That's because they have never truly realized the power of the Bay Area!"

"Watch it; the Lanse family, which occupies two districts and has thousands of people, will also quickly melt away under this force!"

"In this city, no one can know the power of the Bay Area better than me!"

He said, paused, picked up the cigar Hunter helped him roast, and took a puff, "Next, what you have to do is to resolutely crack down on the illegal and criminal activities of the Lanse family."

"Protect your own safety; don't consider whether you will offend Lanse and the Lanse family, because after this war ends, there will be no Lanse family in New Jincheng!"

He said it decisively and indeed thought so; the Koda family plus the Bay Area, no one can be their opponent!

Hunter asked softly from the side, "How to handle Bulu and Duke?"

Charlie glanced at Hunter and flicked the non-existent cigarette ash on his sleeve, "You are the chief; you have the power to dismiss their work; do you still need me to teach you?"

"Such traitors in the police force, sweep them out!"

"Didn't the state government ask us to take some actual action results for

"The two of them are very suitable!"

After two days of brief calm, Branch Chief Bulu received an administrative order from the City Police Department: he was suspended from duty and placed under disciplinary investigation.

Branch Chief Du Ke of the Port Branch was the same as him; he was suspended from work and began to undergo review.

Perhaps they had had such guesses and premonitions, but when it actually happened, it was still very hard to accept.

However, since they had chosen to stand on Lanse's side, they could only go down this path to the end, believing that Lanse would be the final victor.

A storm was gradually forming, and the air throughout the entire city seemed to have grown three parts heavier.

Alberto took the initiative to contact Lanse, wanting to offer some help, but Lanse did not let him intervene immediately.

The strength of the Pasreto family had weakened to the extreme after this rapid shock; even if they intervened and joined in, they were not a force that could change the situation.

It was better to let them stay on the sidelines for now and only mobilize them when there was a need for them to act as a surprise force.

Now everyone was thinking and guessing: where would the first shot of "Down with Lanse" be fired?

(End of chapter)