Chapter 151 - Chapter 151: Chapter 135 He is God! (Please subscribe) (2/2)
Zhang Biao responded gravely.
Subsequently, the relevant departments of Han River Province immediately coordinated with Zhang Biao.
An operation to purge the external gangs of the ‘Old Street Factory District’ struck swiftly and with the force of thunder, sweeping across the country.
…
Burma, Old Street Factory District.
In the afternoon, the sky hung low, the clouds were heavy, and occasionally weak rays of light tried to penetrate the clouds, leaving only mottled shadows in mid-air, which then disappeared into the gloomy gray.
The Old Street Factory District was shrouded in a layer of gray haze, its desolation underscored by a few bird calls.
And in the top-floor office.
The assistant to the head of the district, Mi—oh no, with Old Bao assassinated that morning and having managed the corresponding affairs with a secret directive given—Mi was asked to take over Old Bao’s position and become the interim head of the Old Street Factory District.
“Now it’s my turn to be the boss.”
At that moment, wearing a black shirt, his face gaunt, Mi leaned back in Old Bao’s chair, a cold smile curving at the corner of his mouth, savoring everything Old Bao once enjoyed.
Money, status, power.
All of that filled his heart with joy.
He couldn’t help but indulge in his imaginings.
Mi believed he was like a protagonist in a novel; with the head Old Bao dead, he had risen from the assistant to the head of the district, as if leveling up in a game, becoming the CEO, securing a White Rich Beauty, and thus reaching the pinnacle of life.
Of course, he had already entered the role of ‘head of the Old Street Factory District’ and was ready to deal with the district’s affairs.
The first was related to Lin Chuan.
Last night, he had arranged for a group to attack Lin Chuan, but the attempt had failed. Now was the time to clean up, or if the Anling Police investigated and found too much information, it would be very disadvantageous for them.
Even his position could be affected.
As for Lin Chuan.
Mi thought earnestly for a moment, made a judgment in his heart, and said with a cold smile, “Lin Chuan, last night was your lucky night; the police arrived in time to save your life. Otherwise, you would have been long dead.”
In his eyes.
Lin Chuan was just an ordinary web novel writer.
That’s right!
An ordinary web novel writer, what kind of waves could he stir up?
Just need to wait patiently for a while, and once this storm passed, crushing him would be as easy as crushing an ant!
No need to worry!
In the office on the top floor of the Old Street Factory District.
Mi took a deep breath, picked up the phone, dialed using a virtual number, and called a number in Han River Province.
‘Beep beep beep—’
One second, three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds…
After a while, no one answered his call.
“Could it be that someone isn’t pleased with my new position?” Mi frowned and his expression turned cold.
He had intended to call and notify another gang near Anling City in Han River Province to lie low for a while and not to make any moves.
Because, with Liu Qing and a group of assassins having been active in Anling City in a short period of time and captured by the police, the authorities were likely to take action and crack down hard on such behavior.