Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

"I just bought this car for over 80,000 yuan. I just drove it today and it got hit. Now you tell me, was it me who hit you?"

The young man in the tiger-skin coat kept yelling, "Today, I don't want you to pay for this money. You smash this car yourself. Smash it in front of me. I will forgive you. Otherwise, none of you will leave today."

"Third Master, why waste time talking to them? Let's just smash it ourselves."

A middle-aged man with a scar took out an axe from the car. This scene immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen young men in suits and ties, who quickly responded to the situation, "What do you want to do in broad daylight?"

"I've made it very clear what you want to do."

The young man in the tiger-skin coat lit a cigarette and said, "Let the people inside come out and smash their own cars. It's that simple."

"I won't say this for the third time, or I'll have my brothers take action. If there's any damage, don't blame me for not being gentle."

"Then don't talk nonsense to them."

Liang Renzhong opened a small crack in the window and said to the members of the Dragon Team outside, "Master Shuai wants us to detain all of them."

"clear."

The leader of Team Long suddenly revealed an evil smile, turned around and leaped with lightning speed, kicking the tiger-skinned young man in the chest. A mouthful of blood flew into the air, and then with a "puff", the tiger-skinned young man was kicked away and fainted.

"Master!"

"Fuck, they dare to hit the young master, chop them to death."

Seeing his young master being kicked away, the middle-aged man with the scar showed a ferocious expression, raised the axe in his hand and began to swing at the members of the Dragon Team in suits and leather shoes. A member of the Dragon Team quickly took out a pistol from his waist and shot the middle-aged man with the scar on his hand.

"boom!"

The bullet passed through his arm, causing the axe in the scarred middle-aged man's hand to fall down and hit his heel, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

"Everyone, get down."

The leader of the Dragon Team also pulled out the pistol from his waist and said to the thugs in front of him, "If you dare to run away, I will blow your heads off. Get down right now."

"Do you really think you're so great just because you have a few crappy guns?"

A group of thugs were not convinced. They lived on the edge of a knife every day, so how could they be afraid of these few broken guns?

They were supposed to go to Baiyin Town to collect protection fees, but they unexpectedly encountered a luxury business car blocking the road on the way. The tiger-skinned young man tried to overtake three or two times but was blocked every time, which led to the car crash.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three gunshots rang out, and the leading thugs were shot in the shoulder. They fell to the ground and shouted, "Son of a bitch, I don't have a gun. If I don't kill you today, I won't be named Liu."

"Everyone, get down."

Several members of the Dragon Team subdued more than 30 thugs in front of them in just a few moves. Those who resisted were kicked away and had several broken ribs, but they could not escape. Then, according to Qin Lin's instructions, they were all detained and taken to the factory of a mining subsidiary of the "Dongsheng Group".

"You guys say it."

Qin Lin asked the two people in the car, "Can we catch a big fish this time?"

"It should work."

Wu Bei, who was born in the intelligence industry, responded, "Just now I heard that scarred middle-aged man say that they have guns, but they just didn't bring them. The Qin Empire has always strictly prohibited the sale of guns on the market. The fact that they can buy guns shows that they are not ordinary forces. And judging from their attire and the arrogance they used to talk to the tiger-skinned young man, they must have been spoiled by their families. So I think this time they will definitely catch a big fish, and there may even be unexpected surprises."

"Think of me together."

Qin Lin twisted his neck and said, "This group of hooligans are so arrogant, so why didn't the local security arrest them? This is the first reason. The other reason is that such an incident happened on this street. After such a long time, many people saw it, but no police officer came. This is the second reason."

"Third, what kind of force is it that is not afraid of seeing a gun, or even being shot by a gun? Who are these people? They are definitely not simple thugs. I see the shadow of desperadoes in them. Such people never consider the consequences of their actions. That's why I want to detain them, just to catch the big fish behind."

"Should we transfer some people here?" Liang Renzhong asked.

"Of course we have to transfer people, but we can't transfer people from your Ministry of National Security," Qin Lin said as he lit a cigarette. "I have great trust in your Ministry of National Security's 85,000 special police officers because they are retired from the army and are very loyal to the country. They are led by those familiar faces, so these people can be transferred, but in order to prevent the news from leaking out, we will not transfer people from your Ministry of National Security."

"Old Wu."

Qin Lin asked Wu Bei, "How many operatives does your intelligence agency have in Bingcheng?"

"Based on the scale of Ice City, there are at least three to five action teams, and the number of personnel will not be less than fifty. But I can guarantee that all of them are elites."

"very good."

"Tell them to come to the Qinghe Road factory under Baosteel Heavy Industry fully armed and wait for orders," Qin Lin said as he exhaled a puff of smoke. "This time, let's sing Nezha Conquers the Dragon King."

......

South City, at the Qinghe Road heavy industry factory, the huge factory building was empty. Only Qin Lin and others came here, along with dozens of detained thugs. However, the middle-aged man with the scar was released by Qin Lin, who asked him to go back and get some help to fish out these big fish behind the scenes.

The middle-aged man with a scar who was shot was named Sun Hu. After being released, he immediately found a hospital to treat his wound and then went straight to the "Bingtai Real Estate Group".

"Master, something serious has happened."

On the 21st floor of the top floor of Bingtai Real Estate Group, Sun Hu went straight to the president's office. At that moment, a middle-aged man with slicked back hair and a suit was reading documents in the president's office.

"What has it become?"

The middle-aged man shouted at the anxious Sun Hu, "What did I teach you? You should be elegant and steady when encountering things. You should reflect the cultural heritage of our 'Bingtai Group' and have the foundation of the largest group in Bingcheng. Don't be stupid like before. If you do it again, I will punish you to clean the toilet."

"master."

Sun Hu took a breath and said, "We went to Baiyin Town today to collect protection fees and mining dividends, but a Cheng Yaojin showed up on the way and knocked the Third Young Master unconscious, and also detained all the brothers. He also told me to tell you to bring 1000 million to redeem them."

"Grass!"

Jiang Ansheng slapped the rosewood table and shouted, "This is a scam that has come to our Jiang family. They are really blind. Let Lao Mo solve it."