Chapter 15 — Thirty Million Yuan and One Slander

Police sirens came from far and near, tearing through the night rain. That's not a car. It's a billowing stream of steel. The red and blue lights overlapped, shining on Lam Dao's pale face, making him look like a demon. The criminal police behind him soon laid down their weapons. They are not idiots. When the command center used an unquestionable tone, mentioning the long-retired old secretary... They understood. The weather has changed. Lam Dao lost. Lost miserably. Ly Kien Quan's car was the first to rush to the warehouse door. A neat flick of the tail. The car stopped firmly. He opened the car door. Carrying the cold breath of the rainy night, walked straight towards Lam Dao. Behind you. There were dozens of fully armed inspection team members and reinforcements. The siege... immediately reversed. Ly Kien Quan's voice was cold as ice.

“You're under arrest.”

“With charges of abuse of power, intentional injury, obstruction of judicial investigation and many other crimes.”

Lam Dao looked at him. Suddenly burst out laughing. That smile was filled with despair and madness.

"Ly Kien Quan... don't be too quick to be complacent."

“You caught me…”

“It'll only make things worse.”

“I don't know... what I'm facing.”

He suddenly turned his head. His eyes locked tightly on the iron door of the warehouse. That look seemed to penetrate through the steel layer, seeing Liu Wei trembling inside.

“You think… you guys won?”

“I tell you.”

“This chess game…”

“From the moment you stepped onto the chessboard…”

“Then the outcome has been determined.”

“We… will all die.”

Those words were like a cruel curse. Making everyone present shiver. Ly Kien Quan did not say anything more. Two armed personnel advanced. The cold handcuffs tightly locked the hands that once made Lam Dao proud. The warehouse door slowly opened. The four team members inside were pale. But still stand straight. Liu Wei collapsed on the ground. Scared to the point of losing control. When he saw the scene outside, he seemed to have caught a straw to save his life, crawled and rushed towards Ly Kien Quan.

"Team leader! Save me!"

"He wants to kill me! He wants to kill me!"

Ly Kien Quan patted him on the shoulder. Signaled his subordinates to immediately send him away. Strict guard. The scene was quickly controlled. Lam Dao and the criminal police he brought with him were all disarmed and separated for investigation. Ly Kien Quan walked next to me. His face was still extremely heavy.

“The words he just said… did you hear that?”

I nodded.

“He said… we will all die.”

“It doesn't sound like a threat.”

“More like… a warning.”

Ly Kien Quan took a deep breath. Looking up at the dark night sky.

“Tran Dong.”

“He definitely still has the next move.”

“Pushing Lam Dao out... is just a discarded piece.”

“The purpose… is to buy us time.”

My heart also sank.

“Son Trang Van Dinh.”

I said that name.

“He is definitely there now.”

“Or destroying the last evidence.”

“Or… prepare to disappear completely.”

Ly Kien Quan suddenly turned his head and looked at his subordinates behind him.

“Contact command center immediately!”

“I need a top-level search warrant!”

“Target — Son Trang Van Dinh!”

“Everyone get in the car immediately!”

“Depart in five minutes!”

The order has just been issued. Everyone immediately took action. The rain is getting heavier seed. As if wanting to wash away all the crimes of this city. It will be a sleepless night. The decisive battle trumpet sounded. The place we are going to... Is the dragon's den. And the most ferocious poisonous dragon... Is waiting for us inside. The convoy headed to Son Trang Van Dinh. Like a black dragon silently rushing away in the night rain. I sat in Ly Kien Quan's car. Watching the street scene outside the window recede rapidly. Only cold murderous aura remained in my heart. Half an hour later. The convoy stopped at the mountainside. In front is a giant black iron gate, exquisitely carved. It's a lighted guardhouse with tall walls.

“Provincial inspection team on duty!”

Ly Kien Quan held a search warrant with a red seal and shouted loudly at the security guard in front of the gate. The security guard had clearly never seen such a situation before. Legs trembling. Hastily open the gate. The convoy of vehicles entered one after another. Son Trang Van Dinh... It's called Son Trang. Chi Bang is called a giant private fortress. Pavilions, corridors, small bridges with flowing water. In the rain and darkness. Just luxurious. It's both strange and hard to describe. In front of the main building is a large parking lot. But right now… empty. Not a single car. Ly Kien Quan frowned tightly.

“Something isn't right.”

He lowered his voice.

“Everyone on high alert!”

Dozens of armed personnel quickly dispersed. Follow the battle formation. Surround the entire main building. Ly Kien Quan kicked hard. The heavy oak door opened. pitch black. Only cold moonlight penetrated through the large glass door. Pouring patchy shadows onto the floor. The light turns on. A splendid hall appears before your eyes. Luxurious crystal chandelier. Persian rugs are expensive. On the walls hung puzzling oil paintings. But here... there is not a single person. So quiet that we could clearly hear our own breathing.

"Ransack!"

Ly Kien Quan ordered. Everyone immediately dispersed. Conduct a carpet search of the entire villa. I follow Ly Kien Quan. Run straight to the office on the third floor. Ton Le once declared. Tran Dong's most important things... The office door is unlocked. A strong smell of cigars hit my face. Inside, the decoration is simple. But every detail exudes something extraordinary.