boyutpedia Chapter 164 The "Local Tyrant" of Yanshan County
Chapter 164 The "Local Tyrant" of Yanshan County
The black SUV, like a runaway steel beast, roared and tore through the rain curtain in northern Handong Province.
The windshield wipers were swung wildly, but they couldn't scrape off the thick layer of mud on the windshield.
Inside the car, the temperature was abnormally high.
It wasn't because the heating was on too high, but because of the woman in the passenger seat who was pushing the driver's limits.
Ye Cunxin slumped lazily in the leather seat.
The oversized police shirt that belonged to Qi Tongwei looked like a visual crime on her.
Because they weren't wearing seatbelts, the few buttons on their belts wobbled precariously as the car swayed.
The neckline is wide open.
A large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed to the air without reservation, rising and falling with each breath, and the bottomless cleavage seemed to harbor a demonic aura that could suck one's soul away.
The most problematic thing is her sitting posture.
She was barefoot, with her toes resting directly on the center console.
The ten toes were painted with bright red nail polish, which looked glaringly red and dazzlingly white against the black dial.
Those long, straight legs were crossed together.
The hem of the shirt slipped down to the top of the thighs due to gravity.
With the slightest jolt of the car body, the mysterious shadow between the two legs would appear and disappear, like a spider demon in a spider cave beckoning to Tang Sanzang.
"Put your feet down."
Qi Tongwei gripped the steering wheel with one hand, staring straight ahead, his voice slightly hoarse.
"I won't let go."
Ye Cunxin turned her head, her peach blossom eyes shimmering with water, carrying a charming and languid air after just experiencing human affairs.
She extended a finger, gently hooked the hem of her shirt, and pulled it up slightly.
"Director Qi, didn't you get enough of the show in the office just now?"
"This road is so bumpy, what if it catches fire?"
The "misfire" she mentioned was clearly not referring to the Glock 18 pistol on Qi Tongwei's waist.
Qi Tongwei glanced at her.
Those legs were truly exceptional.
His muscles were firm and smooth, without a trace of excess fat, and his skin was as white as the finest mutton fat jade, yet it bore a few tiny scratches left in the lake last night.
This beauty born of destruction is more exhilarating than perfection.
"We've arrived at Yanshan County."
Qi Tongwei slammed on the brakes.
The SUV executed a beautiful drift on the slippery road and came to a steady stop in front of a roadblock.
Ye Cunxin's body suddenly leaned forward, her two full breasts slamming hard against the airbag cover, squeezing out a shocking shape.
"Hiss...you murdered your husband?"
She rubbed her chest, glared at Qi Tongwei with annoyance, and then pulled her long legs back and crossed them on the chair.
Outside the car window.
A thick log lay across the middle of the road.
A simple corrugated steel shed stood by the roadside, with a banner hanging on it, faded by rain: "Yanshan County Poverty Alleviation Inspection Station".
Several men dressed in oddly shaped uniforms were playing cards around a table.
He had a cigarette in his mouth and empty beer bottles piled up at his feet.
Judging from his sleazy appearance, he's not a proper law enforcement officer at all; he's more like a thug in disguise.
"Is this the work of Ma Degong?"
Looking out the car window at the mob, Ye Cunxin curled her lips into a disdainful sneer.
"Poverty alleviation checkpoint? I think it's a highway robbery station."
Qi Tongwei rolled down the car window.
A damp, cold wind, mixed with raindrops, blew in.
"What are you doing! Are you blind? Didn't you see the road is blocked?!"
Inside the shed, a bald man with a fierce face threw down his playing cards and swaggered over, carrying a rubber baton.
His beady eyes first scanned the license plate.
Out-of-town license plate.
It's not an official vehicle.
The bald man's arrogance intensified even further.
"Get out of the car! Submit for inspection!"
The bald man tapped the hood of the car with his baton, making a dull "bang" sound.
"We need to disinfect all passing vehicles. It costs 500 yuan per vehicle! Pay up now!"
Qi Tongwei sat in the driver's seat, his sharply defined face expressionless.
He was too lazy to even take out his ID.
Showing your badge is already giving them face when dealing with henchmen of this level.
"Move the roadblocks away."
Qi Tongwei's voice wasn't loud, but it was extremely penetrating.
The bald man was stunned for a moment, then looked as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Oh ho? You've got quite the nerve!"
He leaned close to the car window, half his body inside, and a strong smell of garlic wafted over him.
"Kid, do you know whose territory this is? This is Yanshan County! It belongs to Secretary Ma..."
Before he could finish speaking...
The bald man's gaze suddenly froze.
He saw Ye Cunxin in the passenger seat.
I saw that stunningly beautiful face, the soft breasts that were faintly visible beneath the oversized shirt, and those long, white legs that were crossed on the chair.
"Gulp."
The bald man swallowed hard, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
I want to tear your eyes out of their sockets.
Ye Cunxin toyed with a military dagger in her hand, the blade flashing between her fingers, reflecting a chilling light.
She gave the bald man a sweet smile.
"Have you seen enough?"
"No... I haven't seen enough..."
The bald man subconsciously replied, and his filthy hand inexplicably reached for Ye Cunxin's thigh.
"Miss, would you like to get out of the car for a check-up? I think you're carrying some contraband..."
"Snap!"
A crisp sound.
It wasn't the sound of bones breaking, it was the sound of a car door being violently pushed open.
Qi Tongwei's kick was powerful and heavy.
The heavy car door, like a steel shield, slammed hard into the bald man's face.
"ah--!"
The bald man screamed in agony as his nasal bone shattered instantly, sending him flying backward and crashing heavily into the muddy puddle.
Upon seeing this, the group of accomplices in the shed immediately erupted in chaos.
"Damn it! You dare hit Gang Ge!"
"Grab your weapons! Kill him!"
Five or six burly men grabbed shovels and steel pipes and charged forward, yelling.
Qi Tongwei got out of the car.
He slowly straightened the slightly wrinkled hem of his police uniform, his combat boots stomping through the mud without splashing a single mud splatter.
"These legs, are they even worthy of your attention?"
Qi Tongwei snorted coldly.
He did not draw his gun.
Using guns to deal with this bunch of trash is a waste of bullets.
A blond-haired man swung a steel pipe down on his head.
Instead of retreating, Qi Tongwei advanced, his left hand flashing out to grab Huang Mao's wrist and twist it.
"Click!"
Dislocated wrist.
Immediately following was a side kick.
Yellow Hair flew out like a tattered sack, crashing into the log that was blocking the road.
Before the remaining people could react, everything went blurry.
The fists moved like the wind.
Leg shadows like whips.
Less than ten seconds.
The ground was littered with "law enforcement officers" groaning in pain.
Severed limbs, a gruesome sight.
Qi Tongwei walked up to the bald man who was still floundering in the mud, and stepped directly on his face with his mud-covered boot.
Grind it hard.
"Ah! Spare me! Grandpa, spare me!"
The bald man was spitting out blood and foam, begging for mercy incoherently.
Where is Ma Degong?
Qi Tongwei looked down at him, his eyes colder than the wind of Yanshan.
"At...at the county guesthouse..."
The bald man was so scared that he wet his pants and confessed everything like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.
"Today...today is the celebration banquet for the Jinshan Mushroom Base...Secretary Ma invited many bosses...and also provincial leaders..."
"A victory celebration banquet?"
The car door opened.
Ye Cunxin came down.
She wasn't even wearing shoes; her delicate white feet were directly on the ground covered in gravel and mud.
Don't care.
She walked to Qi Tongwei's side, put one hand on his shoulder, and gently touched the button on her shirt that was about to pop open with the other hand.
"12 billion yuan went straight into Zhao Lichun's pocket, and these bastards still have the nerve to celebrate?"
Ye Cunxin laughed so hard that her body trembled, and her two snow-white breasts quivered, making the bald man on the ground feel dizzy.
"Director Qi."
She tiptoed and leaned close to Qi Tongwei's ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe.
"Shouldn't we go and give them a big gift at this victory celebration banquet?"
Qi Tongwei withdrew his foot.
He glanced at the Yanshan County town shrouded in mist in the distance.
There, the lights are bright and the atmosphere is lively.
But the mud pit by the roadside was covered in chicken feathers.
"Then send a large one."
Qi Tongwei turned around and got back into the car.
"Get in the car."
Ye Cunxin did not go up immediately.
She walked up to the bald man, lifted her muddy foot, rubbed it on his face, and cleaned the sole of her foot.
"This is the face the director stepped on, you've hit the jackpot."
After saying that, she jumped barefoot into the passenger seat and slammed the door shut.
The engine roared.
The SUV ran over the broken log and sped toward the Yanshan County Guesthouse.
……
Yanshan County Guesthouse.
This is the most luxurious place in the entire impoverished county.
Inside the magnificent hall, glasses clinked and voices rang out.
Twenty tables were set up under the huge crystal chandelier.
Case after case of Moutai liquor was opened.
Australian lobsters and deep-sea abalone are selling at increasingly higher prices.
on the main table.
County Party Secretary Ma Degong, his face flushed, was raising his glass to toast a portly middle-aged man beside him.
"Mr. Zhang! Thank you so much for your strong support of Yanshan County!"
"The successful completion of the Jinshan Mushroom project is largely thanks to your strategic planning!"
The man referred to as General Manager Zhang was one of Zhao Ruilong's front men in Handong.
He took a sip of wine with a smile, his beady eyes sweeping over the young female waitresses pouring drinks.
"Secretary Ma, you're too kind."
"It's mainly because it's good to have Young Master Zhao as a powerful figure to rely on!"
"As long as we balance the books and fool those inspection teams, this money is ours, brothers!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Of course!"
Ma Degong nodded repeatedly, his face full of flattery.
"Come on, everyone, let's raise a glass!"
May our Yanshan County enjoy many more prosperous years to come!
Just as everyone stood up, ready to clink glasses.
"boom--!"
A loud bang.
The heavy revolving glass door of the guesthouse was smashed off by the ground.
Countless shards of glass exploded like shrapnel, flying into the hall and smashing onto the exquisite dishes.
A black SUV covered in mud drove straight into the center of the hall.
The tires screeched as they rubbed against the smooth marble floor.
"squeak--!"
The car stopped.
The entire room fell silent.
Everyone remained in their toasting positions, staring in disbelief at the steel monster that had descended from the sky.
The car door opened.
The first thing to emerge was a leg.
A pair of incredibly white, exceptionally long legs, yet the person is barefoot.
Followed by.
Ye Cunxin, wearing that loose-fitting police shirt, jumped down like a female bandit.
She was holding the still-dripping military dagger in her hand.
His gaze swept around the hall before finally settling on Ma Degong at the main table.
"Oh, drinking?"
Ye Cunxin's lips curled up slightly, and that smile carried a chillingly sinister air.
"This wine is quite good, is it Moutai?"
She walked to the nearest table, casually picked up a bottle of unopened Moutai, and weighed it in her hand.
"Snapped!"
The bottom of the bottle hit the corner of the table, and the bottle shattered.
The rich, aromatic liquor flowed down her wrists and dripped onto the backs of her bare feet.
Who is Ma Degong?
Qi Tongwei got out of the driver's seat.
He didn't even close the car door.
His crisp police uniform, though stained with mud, couldn't conceal the menacing aura emanating from him.
He stood in the center of the hall, his gaze sharp as a knife, scrutinizing everyone present.
The wine glass in Ma Degong's hand fell to the ground with a "clatter".
He recognized the police uniform.
I recognize this face better.
This is the face that has recently become incredibly famous in the official circles of Handong.
Qi Tongwei, the living Yama!
"Director Qi... Director Qi..."
Ma Degong's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
He never dreamed that this jinx would suddenly appear here.
Didn't Li Degui say that things had already been taken care of at the provincial level?
"Director Qi! This...this is a misunderstanding!"
Ma Degong forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, and stumbled over.
"We...we're conducting a reception event to attract investment..."
"Attracting investment?"
Qi Tongwei sneered.
He strode to the main table and grabbed an untouched Australian lobster.
"Is this the result of your poverty alleviation efforts in Yanshan County?"
"Ordinary people can't even afford to eat, and you're here eating lobster?"
"Bang!"
Qi Tongwei flicked his hand back.
The several-pound lobster slammed into Ma Degong's face.
The hard shrimp shell tore his face, and blood flowed freely.
"what!"
Ma Degong screamed and stumbled back a few steps, covering his face.
Seeing that things were not going well, Mr. Zhang, who was standing next to him, tried to sneak away.
"stop."
Ye Cunxin's voice sounded behind him.
The cold dagger pressed against Mr. Zhang's greasy neck.
"Did I give you permission to move?"
Ye Cunxin was almost pressed against President Zhang's back. The soft touch made President Zhang stiff, but he didn't dare to have any improper thoughts.
Because he could clearly feel that the dagger had cut through his skin.
"How much does this meal cost?"
Qi Tongwei pulled out a chair and sat down with an air of authority.
He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and then exhaled all the smoke onto Ma Degong's blood-covered face.
"Ten...one hundred thousand..."
Ma Degong answered tremblingly.
"One hundred thousand."
Qi Tongwei nodded.
"The little girl who fell to her death in Heishi Township had a family income of less than 1,000 yuan a year."
"Your meal cost her a hundred years' worth of life."
Qi Tongwei's voice was very soft.
It was as soft as a lover's whisper in your ear.
But to Ma Degong, it sounded like a death knell from hell.
"Since you like it so much."
Qi Tongwei pointed to the leftover food on the table, and then to the broken glass on the floor.
"Then let's not waste it."
"Eat them all."
"Not a single piece, plate and glass, is allowed to be left over."
Ma Degong's eyes widened in horror.
"Director Qi...this...this could kill someone..."
Aren't you going to eat?
Qi Tongwei pulled out the Glock from his waist.
"Click."
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The gun barrel was shoved directly into Ma Degong's mouth.
"Does that mean you want to get shot?"