Official Career Storm

Chapter 1512 1512

As the second generation with status in Beijing, they might not excel in other areas, but in food and entertainment, they're definitely the experts.

Before coming to Xu City, they had already checked out the nearby gourmet spots.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, on their way back, Jiang Wangshan said, "Let's get some rest early tonight and go to the municipal bureau in the morning."

Lin Wanqiu said, "Let's go tonight."

She was worried about Song Guanchao suffering at the station.

Jiang Wangshan smiled and said, "No need to rush."

"Song Guanchao can still communicate with the outside world, indicating he should be free."

Such information is easy to analyze, but Lin Wanqiu was too anxious and concerned to notice.

With his reminder, Lin Wanqiu realized, her pretty face turned slightly red as she nodded.

...

Captain Sun's phone didn't stop ringing at night, with Director Feng calling periodically to inquire.

Song Guanchao kept saying the same thing over and over, that Captain Sun and the others went to arrest someone and hadn't come back.

Early the next morning.

Director Feng's first act upon waking was to call, and Captain Sun had yet to return.

Song Guanchao hung up the phone, called Lu Zhizhong, and learned that Jiang Wangshan had arrived.

He found Jiang Wangshan's number and dialed.

At that moment, Jiang Wangshan had just finished breakfast at the buffet, returned to his room, and picked up his ironed suit.

Suddenly, the phone rang — an unfamiliar number.

"Hello..."

"It's me."

"Old Song!" Jiang Wangshan's tone was urgent.

"..." This guy really knows how to get close.

Song Guanchao didn't mind: "Director Jiang, this time I'm bothering you."

"Between us, there's no need to mention this."

Jiang Wangshan said, "We're heading to the municipal bureau shortly, but since you're not there, they'll likely find ways to prevent us from meeting you."

The implication was asking him what they should do.

Song Guanchao said, "I'll let these officers go back later, make sure to check their dashcams."

"Okay." He knew Song Guanchao had made ample preparations, so he didn't ask about the specifics.

Just follow his instructions.

...

Song Guanchao tossed the phone to Li Zhijun and glanced at Captain Sun and the others sleeping groggily on the ground.

Last night he bought them meals so that they wouldn't starve to death.

"Give them some food and get them up to dig pits."

"Alright."

Lu Feng knew the squad leader too well; the squad leader was about to start scheming again.

Ten minutes later, Captain Sun and a few others were full.

For the first time, they discovered that plain buns and mineral water could taste so delicious.

Lu Feng unlocked their handcuffs and tossed them a few shovels: "Dig."

Captain Sun grabbed a shovel, and a sudden thought popped into his mind.

Screw them!

As the thought emerged, Captain Sun hesitated not a moment, turning and smacking Lu Feng with the shovel while shouting, "Get them!"

As soon as the words fell.

"Bang!"

A foot landed on his stomach, and he was kicked more than half a meter away.

Lu Feng dusted off his pants and looked dismissively at the other eager officers: "What? Feeling confident now that you have shovels? Come on, let's loosen up your bones."

Song Guanchao and Li Zhijun chuckled on the side, enjoying the scene.

These guys don't know when to quit.

They should look at themselves in a puddle of urine.

Big belly, deep eye bags, unhealthy lifestyle habits are evident at first glance; their swollen bodies prove a long-term lack of exercise.

In contrast, Lu Feng, who has maintained his fitness regimen post-retirement and works at nightclubs watching the place, taking on ten is no joke.

These few swallowed hard, conflicted inside.

The kicked Captain Sun held his aching stomach, cursing, "Why are you standing there? Get them! You have weapons, what are you afraid of?"

Saying that, but the man before them was too fierce...

Despite that, Captain Sun had a point; they had weapons in hand, and there were five of them. How could they not take him down?

With this thought, they hesitated no longer.

A few minutes later.

The five lay on the ground, clutching their faces or stomachs, groaning quietly.

"A bunch of useless trash."

Lu Feng scoffed dismissively and approached Captain Sun.

Captain Sun almost wet himself, scrambling back on all fours to keep his distance.

"Get up and dig, waste more time, and I'll finish you!"

Lu Feng kicked him once more.

Captain Sun dared not resist any further, getting up and obediently digging a pit.

The rest took a bit of time to recover, then also got up to start digging.

"You don't dig, follow me." Lu Feng singled out one of them.

Brought him over to Song Guanchao's side and had him stay there, then went to drive the car over, pointing its front towards Captain Sun and the others who were digging.

The car wasn't turned off, kept running, and the dashcam continually recorded their digging process.

Half an hour later, the pit was completed.

Song Guanchao placed his hands behind his back, cuffed, and his mouth was sealed with wide tape.

Lu Feng told a young cop: "Go, kick him into the pit and bury him."

The young cop widened his eyes, thinking he misheard.

It wasn't until Lu Feng kicked his behind that he slowly realized, and taking Song Guanchao to the pit's edge.

Captain Sun and the others watched Song Guanchao in confusion, not understanding what he was doing.

Until the young cop kicked Song Guanchao on the behind, making him stagger and fall into the pit.

Then, the young cop grabbed a shovel and led the effort to begin filling it.

In the pit, Song Guanchao's face turned frightened, constantly shaking his head and humming desperately.

Captain Sun and the five looked on in bewilderment.

What's going on?

Weren't those guys Song Guanchao's men?

Why did they suddenly tie him up and plan to bury him alive?

Could it be a falling out among them?

Though unclear about what was happening, with someone leading the charge, they quickly filled the pit.

Watching the panic-stricken Song Guanchao being slowly covered with soil excited them greatly.

Soon, Song Guanchao was only left with his head exposed on the ground.

Once done, Captain Sun and the six gasped heavily.

Lu Feng motioned them over, the group clutching shovels and approached until they stepped out of the dashcam's range.

Lu Feng stepped forward, tidying Captain Sun's clothes.

The sudden movements made Captain Sun duck in fear, thinking he was about to be hit.

"What happened today stays in your hearts, and no one talks about it."

Lu Feng warned in a low voice, and they eagerly nodded, promising not to speak out.

"Alright, get out of here."

Momentarily unresponsive, after a few seconds, they seemed relieved, appearing thankful to have escaped, rushing into the cars.

As the two cars quickly sped away, Li Zhijun also got into a vehicle, following behind.

Lu Feng walked over, looking at Song Guanchao with just his head exposed. "Squad leader, aren't you overacting in this?"

Song Guanchao said, "If you don't make them suffer, how will it work?"

"Go, get me a bottle of water, my mouth's full of dirt."

...

At 9:20 AM.

A business vehicle drove into the parking lot of Yanfeng District Branch.

The car door opened, and Jiang Wangshan, accompanied by two subordinates, walked into the branch, heading straight to the reception desk.

The officer asked, "Are you reporting something?"

Jiang Wangshan remained stern, handing over a document.

Seeing the words "Deputy Director of Beijing City Public Security Bureau" on it, the officer's eyes nearly popped out.

Darn, why are Beijing's officers here?

And a deputy director, at that!

Yesterday, a director came, and today a deputy director.

The difference is, this one's a Beijing bigwig!