The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

"We feel that Li Ming is at least a bureau chief, so is it a bit... wrong of us to treat him like this?"

Cheng Du picked up where he left off, but his tone was full of disdain.

"You little brat, if you're following Brother Peng, you'll have to throw all those rules and regulations to the wind! Who does Li Ming think he is? If he dares to mess with Brother Peng, I'll make sure he regrets it!"

As he spoke, Cheng Du opened the car door and got out. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep drag. White smoke billowed in front of him.

"Pass down the word, everyone be prepared. No one is allowed to make any move without my order!" Cheng Du's deep and powerful voice echoed in the empty junkyard.

"Yes!" Xiao Liu quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered the order to Du Cheng.

"Stop talking nonsense and get yourselves together! Be smart in time. Anyone who messes up Brother Peng's plans will be held accountable!" Cheng Du lowered his voice, his tone full of warning.

Time passed slowly, and the voices inside the warehouse gradually ceased, replaced by a series of hurried footsteps. Then, the warehouse door was opened from the inside, and a group of figures emerged.

"They're here!" Cheng Du said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the group of figures.

Night fell over the capital, and the abandoned car park reeked of decay and engine oil. In the cold, damp air, Li Ming wiped the sweat from his brow and muttered under his breath, "This damn weather, it's unbelievable!"

He led a team of fully armed police officers, crouching low and tiptoeing forward, his heart pounding like a drum. In the distance, a dim light shone from the windows of a two-story building, standing out starkly against the darkness and sending a chill down his spine.

"Chief, it's over there!" a young policeman said in a low voice, pointing to the light, his tone filled with barely concealed excitement, as if he were not arresting the notorious Huang Feipeng, but some rat crossing the street.

Li Ming glared at him fiercely and warned in a low voice, "Shut up! Do you want everyone to hear you?"

He cursed inwardly, thinking, "Young people are so impatient. Do they really think Huang Feipeng is some kind of good guy? Don't they realize that so many people want to catch him? How come you're the only lucky one to run into him?"

Li Ming made a shushing gesture, his eyes fixed on the light, like a hungry wolf that had spotted its prey. He knew Huang Feipeng was inside. If he could capture him, he could get in touch with the Zhong family, rise through the ranks, and achieve great success! Then, who would dare to point fingers at him?

"Watch out, all of you! Huang Feipeng is no ordinary man. Be on your guard!" He lowered his voice and said fiercely, but his tone revealed a fear that he himself was unaware of. "Anyone who lets Huang Feipeng escape will be held accountable!"

The police officers held their breath, slowed their pace, and crept step by step toward the small building, afraid of disturbing their prey inside. The abandoned car park was silent, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in the empty environment, sounding particularly clear and oppressive.

Li Ming licked his chapped lips, his heart filled with unease. He knew the risks of this operation. Huang Feipeng was surrounded by highly skilled and ruthless men; a single misstep could lead to total annihilation, and he himself might not even survive. But he also knew how rare this opportunity was. If he missed it, he would never have another chance to rise above his circumstances, and would be condemned to a lifetime of being a dog at the feet of the powerful and wealthy!

"Damn it, I'll risk it!" Li Ming thought to himself, gripping the gun tightly as if he held the key to the future.

The police officers drew closer to the building, the dim light illuminating their faces, revealing tense yet excited expressions. Each of them seemed to be on steroids, their eyes gleaming with greed. They had completely surrounded the building, waiting only for Li Ming's order to rush in, bring Huang Feipeng to justice, and then divide the enormous credit among themselves.

Li Ming took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and made a strike gesture.

"Charge forward! Be smart, everyone. If we catch Huang Feipeng, we'll all get promoted and make a fortune. If we fail, don't blame me, Huang, for being unethical."

The surrounding police officers couldn't help but shudder, then quickly nodded.

"Understood, boss. We must stay focused and capture Huang Feipeng this time."

Li Ming was very satisfied with everyone's performance. Now that the time had been stirred up, it was time to begin the operation.

"Do it."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately drew their pistols and cautiously went upstairs.

In the empty factory, only the heavy breathing of a few people could be heard.

……

Not far away, Cheng Du frowned slightly as he watched the group acting cautiously. Could Huang Feipeng really be here?

The young policeman beside him spoke cautiously.

"Director Cheng, aren't we going to make a move?"

Cheng Du's eyes narrowed slightly. It was possible to make a move now, but if he did, wouldn't his contribution be too small?

It's better to wait until Li Ming makes his move before taking action himself. After all, that will be a critical moment, and providing timely help is much better than adding to someone's already good fortune.

Thinking of this, Cheng Du took a deep breath and silently shook his head.

"No rush, no rush, let's wait a bit longer, let's wait until they make their move before we go in."

Those around him exchanged glances upon hearing this, but since Cheng Du was the eldest, no one had any other objections to what he said.

It would be best if we could avoid taking action. After all, when gods fight, mortals suffer. These lowly police officers could easily be killed or killed if things go wrong.

……

Late at night, in an abandoned car park on the outskirts of the capital, the cold wind howled, the streetlights were dim, and the air was filled with the smell of rotting engine oil, mixed with the barking of a few stray dogs, making it seem even more desolate.

Inside the factory building of the car park, Huang Feipeng sat at a dilapidated desk, a cigarette between his fingers, the crimson flame flickering and illuminating his angular face.

His brows were furrowed, and a complex expression flickered in his deep eyes.

A text message from Ye Zi appeared on his phone screen, inviting him to meet here.

Huang Feipeng took a deep drag on his cigarette, white smoke billowing from his nostrils and mouth, swirling in the air for a long time.

He knew there was an insurmountable chasm between the Ye family and the Huang family, and he also knew that his relationship with Ye Zi was destined not to be blessed, but he could not refuse Ye Zi's love, nor could he sever his feelings for Ye Zi.

He had this same concern when he ran away before, but this time in Handong, Ye Zi was actually willing to give up her family for him, which moved him deeply.

"Squeak-"