Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

After listening to Zhao Qing's seemingly convincing but actually full of loopholes, Li Mingyang frowned tightly.

He knew very well that there was no conclusive evidence to prove that Zhao Qing was involved in any illegal or criminal activities, and that the other party was an upright village cadre after all. If he rashly arrested him, it would inevitably lead to a series of adverse effects and consequences.

Just when Li Mingyang was lost in thought and at a loss, a deafening quarrel suddenly broke out in the courtyard of the village brigade.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yingjun strode in majestically, escorting a group of the village chief's so-called "lackeys".

"Comrade police officer, everything has been revealed! We have sufficient and strong evidence to prove unequivocally that it was this seemingly righteous village chief, Zhao Qing, who ordered these vicious criminals to brutally murder this innocent woman!"

As soon as Zhang Yingjun stepped into the room, an unconcealable look of pride appeared on his face, and he couldn't wait to shout loudly.

At this moment, the village chief Zhao Qing, who had been pretending to be calm, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw the miserable appearance of his "lackeys" who usually showed off their power. He was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

He secretly groaned inwardly: It's over, it's over, it's really like a thousand-mile dam collapsed by an ant hole! I didn't expect these guys who are more likely to cause trouble than to help are so unreliable and mess up everything I carefully planned!

At this critical moment, with all the witnesses and evidence ready, Li Mingyang made a prompt decision to implement administrative compulsory measures against Zhao Qing on the spot.

He took out the shiny little silver bracelets without hesitation, quickly and accurately handcuffed Zhao Qing's wrists, and then signaled his men to prepare to escort him back to the police station.

At this moment, the village brigade courtyard, which was originally quite spacious, was already packed with people.

These "melon-eating crowd" surrounded the village in three layers, some whispering to each other, while others pointed excitedly, making it difficult to tell whether they were simply there to join in the fun and "eat melons" or deliberately resorting to this "soft violence" to try to stop Li Mingyang and others from taking away the village chief Zhao Qing.

Fortunately, Li Mingyang had anticipated this situation. He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and made an emergency call to the special police squadron on standby outside.

Soon, well-trained and well-equipped special police officers filed in. Armed with sturdy shields, they lined up tightly and advanced like an impenetrable wall, forcing a narrow passage through the crowded crowd and successfully separating the agitated villagers.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Li Mingyang and his colleagues quickly took Zhao Qing to the police car.

However, no one expected that just when everyone thought they could withdraw smoothly, an accident suddenly occurred - all the police cars had flat tires at the same time!

For a moment, sharp explosions sounded one after another, and the atmosphere on the scene became tense in an instant.

Before anyone could react, another group of vicious and ruffian villagers rushed out from all directions.

They had a clear goal and ran straight to the police car that Zhao Qing was riding in. Without saying a word, they reached out to open the door. It seemed that they were determined to snatch Zhao Qing away.

Li Mingyang looked nervous and waved his hand hurriedly to signal the special police around him to act quickly. They were well-trained and built a solid defensive line, tightly guarding the police car inside.

However, the situation at the scene became increasingly chaotic. Various debris such as rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves were thrown from time to time. What's more, some people even shot stones with slingshots. These things hit the defensive shields raised by the special police, making crackling sounds.

Seeing this, Li Mingyang didn't dare to delay. He quickly ran to a police car, reached out and grabbed the loudspeaker placed on the car, then took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Dear villagers, please pay attention! We are now performing important official duties. Please disperse immediately! Do not interfere with law enforcement!"

His voice echoed through the loudspeaker, but the excited villagers ignored his warnings and continued to do as they pleased.

Li Mingyang had no choice but to repeat his call and fire three warning shots in a row, hoping to scare off the group of troublemakers.

But what is unexpected is that this series of actions not only failed to make these "troublemakers" retreat, but instead aroused their stronger resistance.

This group of villagers, who looked like "hooligans", found some thick sticks from somewhere and began to smash the police car parked there crazily. The windows were shattered and the car body was full of dents.

What's worse is that a few daring guys were approaching Li Mingyang step by step. Judging from their posture, it was obvious that they were trying to attack him.

At this critical moment, a special police officer standing nearby reacted extremely quickly. He made a prompt decision and pulled the trigger of the police submachine gun in his hand without hesitation.

There was a loud "bang" and a bullet whizzed out, accurately hitting the arm of the "gangster" who was trying to attack Li Mingyang.

In an instant, the "criminal" screamed, felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the stick that was originally tightly held in his hand fell.

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood flowed out from the wound, staining the ground red.

"They shot and killed Erniu, kill them!"

This roar resounded like thunder in the crowd. No one knew who made this cry, but it instantly ignited the long-suppressed anger in everyone's heart.

In an instant, the already chaotic scene became even more out of control.

More villagers came like a tide and joined this fierce "battle".

The group led by Li Mingyang and the special police squadron together had only more than 30 people. Faced with the "criminals" who swarmed in and numbered hundreds, they seemed so weak and could not withstand the surging siege at all.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the "criminals" took advantage of the chaos and successfully rescued the trapped village chief Zhao Qing.

Seeing this scene, Li Mingyang was so angry that he was shaking all over, his teeth were clenched, and his gums were bleeding.

Although each of them held a gun in his hand, he knew in his heart that if they really shot at the so-called "ordinary people" in front of him and killed them on the spot, the consequences would be unimaginable.

By then, not only would he himself have to bear the responsibility that he could not shirk, but even Secretary Wentao would inevitably be implicated and blamed.

Thinking of this, Li Mingyang didn't dare to delay any longer. He turned around and ran to the special police's armored assault vehicle. He anxiously picked up the communication equipment and urgently contacted Secretary Wentao.

After listening to Li Mingyang's report, the usually calm and composed Secretary Wen Tao couldn't help but curse: "Fuck you!"

Wen Tao, the municipal party secretary, was also very angry at this time.

He never expected that such a terrible incident would happen in this land, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It is true that poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people!"