The Baiyan Dance Hall was filled with decadent music and the stench of alcohol.

Feng Sanyao put his feet up on the table and earnestly advised Zhao Shijie:

"Shijie, it's not that your third brother is forcing you."

In this situation, only if you step forward and take the lead in dealing with that kid surnamed Zhang will the city not dare to do anything to us.

You're about to go abroad. Even if the sky falls, you can just pack up and leave, but we brothers still have to stay here and make a living!

Zhao Shijie irritably downed a glass of wine:

"I told you, I don't care about this! The industrial park is a landmark project for the city; anyone who touches it will be doomed!"

"Damn it, what can some greenhorn from out of town do to cause trouble?"

The other boss, Li Bingyang, was cursing and swearing.

Municipal Party Committee Meeting Room.

Zhou Huai'an's voice boomed in everyone's ears:

"Tonight, a special task force will be established! I will personally lead it!"

Private room in a nightclub.

Feng Sanyao slapped his thigh:

"What are you afraid of! Just because Zhang Cheng can bring in the mayor, does that mean we have no one backing us?"

"Tomorrow we'll organize the villagers to plant crops on the project site. Let's see how they get started!"

Meeting room.

Zhou Huai'an spoke each word slowly and deliberately, with a firm and resounding tone:

"This operation, codenamed 'Qingfeng,' targets that malignant tumor entrenched in Jiaxing's economic body!"

Every single business activity involving organized crime or gang-related activities must be eradicated!

"Bang!"

The door to the private room in the dance hall was suddenly kicked open.

A middle-aged man stumbled in, his face ashen and breathless.

"Something...something terrible has happened!"

Feng Sanyao roared impatiently:

"Old Fang, is the sky falling down?"

"It's worse than the sky falling down!"

Old Fang was panting heavily, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Just now... just now Secretary Zhou held a meeting overnight and made the decision! We... we're going to... do... something like this throughout the city..."

Looking at the blank faces filling the room, he finally managed to squeeze out those two words:

"Strike hard!"