An Hua instructed her, "You don't need to report to the commander. I'll talk to him."

Secretary Qiao nodded in agreement.

Xiao Zheng came back half a month later. When he saw An Huan, he hugged her and said, "Wife, did you miss me?"

"Humph, I don't have the heart to think about you. You're almost being bullied to death."

Xiao Zheng immediately cursed: "Which bastard dares to bully you?"

An Huan recounted Zhao San's story. "...Actually, it's okay for me to be a little offended. The key is that he's not even afraid of you. I wonder how many bad things such a domineering person has done in society."

Xiao Zheng's expression was serious. "Did he forge my license plate just to show off? Why do I feel like he was deliberately trying to discredit me?"

"I have a vague feeling about this, but it doesn't make sense. We don't even know him."

Xiao Zheng patted his wife's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter. Don't worry."

"What are you going to do? It can't be as simple as just punishing him for forging a license plate."

"This kind of person..." Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "He's probably committed a lot of crimes. Now that I've run into him, I might as well eliminate the evil forces."

Hearing that Xiao Zheng had the same idea as her, An Huan felt relieved.

***

At ten o'clock in the evening, neon lights are flashing and the splendid night life is about to begin.

Nightclub, private room.

Zhao San was holding a cigar in his mouth and hugging a young and beautiful woman. The woman was a popular singer. She came to pay her respects to Zhao San because she was going to hold a concert in this city.

"Come here, baby, let me give you something good to enjoy."

The singer smiled sweetly and grumbled, then looked towards the good stuff Zhao San had mentioned. When she saw the pile of powder, she was shocked and said, "Boss Zhao, I won't touch this."

"What are you afraid of? I'll provide for you from now on... Come on, help me have some fun."

The singer thought she only needed to accompany him for a few drinks and at most be touched, but Zhao San actually pushed her...

The singer struggled hard, but Zhao San lost his patience and slapped the singer in the face. The singer immediately saw stars and lost the ability to resist.

Zhao San sneered, "Bitch, if you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the penalty."

Just as Zhao San was about to make a move, the door of the box was pushed open.

The younger brother yelled in panic: "Brother, we are surrounded."

Zhao San frowned and asked, "Who surrounded us?"

My little brother is as stupid as a pig. "No, I just saw that they were wearing the same uniform."

"Qian'an?" Zhao San immediately stood up and dialed the phone, "What is Director Qi doing? Didn't he get enough food?!"

Before the call was made, the door of the box was kicked open again, and several gunmen rushed in. The singer screamed in fear.

Zhao San instinctively raised his hands and shouted, "I wonder which officer is leading this team? Don't be impulsive. I'm going to call Director Qi right now!"

The leader sneered, "What a bullshit Chief Qi! I'm from the armed police force, he's not in charge of this!"