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Nanqing waited in the car for two or three minutes before she heard the sound of brakes.
Five black cars surrounded her vehicle, all with their lights on, shining blinding light directly at her.
"Bang, bang!"
Amidst the continuous slamming of doors, a dozen burly men in black got out of the car one after another. Holding machetes and iron bars, they stood in front of the headlights, surrounding the silver-blue car in the middle.
Upon seeing them appear, Nanqing nodded to Chen Sheng.
The car door was unlocked, and Chen Sheng got out first. He looked around, showing no fear whatsoever.
He walked around the front of the car to the other side and respectfully opened the rear door.
The first thing you see is a pair of dark green high heels, fair ankles, followed by a moon-white skirt hem and a brown trench coat.
Nan Qing stepped out of the car unhurriedly, and Xiao Ba followed suit, standing beside her.
The alpaca held its head high, its dark eyes sweeping disdainfully over the burly men in black around it. It arrogantly exhaled a puff of hot air from its nostrils and made a soft "hmm" sound, probably thinking it was a white tiger from the last world, capable of intimidating everyone with its mere presence.
Nan Qing stroked its fluffy neck fur and swept his gaze over the men in black: "Who's in charge among you?"
The men in black opposite were stunned for a moment. Several of them looked at each other, seemingly unsure of what to do. They had never seen such a calm target before.
And the other party was a woman.
"What, you want us to let you go?" A sneer came from the right, and a man also wearing a black windbreaker spoke up.
Nan Qing turned her head to look at him, sizing him up and down a few times, a smile playing on her lips:
"It should be said the other way around."
No sooner had he finished speaking than seven or eight more unlicensed cars surged onto the mountaintop, surrounding the five unlicensed cars.
The car doors opened in unison, and more than twenty people stepped out. They were all dressed in black suits, and although they were dressed politely, they were all tall and burly, and their faces carried a fierce look, which was much more imposing than the dozen or so people in front of them.
"So, are you ready for a fight, or are you coming with me?"
She looked at the man who had spoken first, her smile still beautiful, seemingly in a negotiation.
But she had barely finished speaking—
"Click".
A series of bullets being chambered rang out clearly in the night.
The twenty-odd people on the outer circle pulled out black pistols, and the dark muzzles were precisely pressed against the back of the heads of the dozen or so men in black from various angles.
The mountaintop suddenly fell silent, leaving only a deathly stillness.
The man reached for his lower back, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two guns pressed against his temples, and then looked up at the smiling woman a few steps away.
He clicked his tongue and decisively let go.
"You're pretty good." He shrugged.
“Great, now... we can talk about your boss.”
...
Office of the Director of the Beijing Municipal Administration.
The director of the General Administration, with a stern face, flipped through the thick stack of documents on the table, which recorded the numerous crimes Shen Yanshan had committed over the years.
This involves not only commercial bribery and illegal mergers and acquisitions, but also... hiring hitmen, resulting in multiple deaths.
"Bang!"
The bureau chief slammed his hand on the table, his face grim: "This is utterly lawless!"
He put down the documents, looked up at Nan Qing at the back of the office, and frowned.
"Mr. Ning, are you alright? Should I arrange for someone to take you to the hospital for a full check-up?"
Nan Qing smiled and said, "It's nothing, I was just a little frightened."
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but dared not let his guard down. He still made a phone call and arranged for police officers to protect her during this period.
The Ning Group is now the largest conglomerate in Beijing and has invested in many national projects, wielding considerable influence.
If the group's chairman gets into trouble again within a few months, the stock market will likely be in turmoil once more, and many shareholders will lose everything.
"Don't worry, President Ning, if this evidence is true, Shen Yanshan will definitely not escape!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Director Zheng. I'll be going now." Nan Qing stood up.
She had investigated the bureau chief and found no problems. As for the big tigers behind the Shen family, she actually hoped they could be taken down so that they could be taken down all at once.
That noon.
Five police cars were parked in front of the Shen Group building, and the sirens attracted passersby to stop and watch.
Criminal police captain Wang Zheng personally led the team straight to the top floor of the building.
"Bang!"
The door to the president's office was pushed open forcefully. Shen Yanshan, who was sitting behind his desk, paused, frowned, looked up at the door, and was about to get angry when he saw that the people who came in were a group of police officers.
He took off his glasses, looked at Wang Zheng, and gave him a standard smile:
"Captain Wang, what's going on?"
Wang Zheng strode forward and directly showed the arrest warrant: "Shen Yanshan, you are suspected of multiple criminal cases. We are now arresting you in accordance with the law."
Before Shen Yanshan could reply, two criminal police officers stepped forward, one on each side, and restrained his arms, locking the cold handcuffs with a "click".
Shen Yanshan's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal. He looked down at the handcuffs on his wrists, realizing that his plan to harm Ning Nanqing had been exposed.
But so what?
She had no evidence to prove that those people were hired by him.
He looked at Wang Zheng again, his gaze unusually calm: "I want to see a lawyer."
Shen Yanshan was led away in handcuffs. The area in front of the building was crowded with onlookers, countless mobile phone cameras were pointed at him, and some were even live streaming.
Within five minutes, news of the arrest of the president of the Shen Group flooded the internet.
Even though Shen's public relations department tried to suppress the issue repeatedly, removing trending topics and issuing statements, they still couldn't stop the topic from gaining popularity.
Shen's stock price continued to fall, eventually hitting the daily limit down.
Along with the news of Shen Yanshan's arrest, several rumors about "the chairman of the Shi Group being hired to kill someone" also quietly rose to the top of the trending search list.
However, it was quickly suppressed by Ning's public relations team, and almost no one paid attention to it.
But coincidentally, Song Beiting, who was filming in the film studio, happened to see that fleeting message while resting in the makeup room.
His finger froze on the screen, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his mind went blank for a moment.
But when he searched for terms related to the chairman of the Ning Group, there was no longer any information about it.
He opened WeChat and tried to message and call Nan Qing, but received no response.
The less news he received, the calmer Song Beiting became. As he walked out, he quickly told his assistant, "Book the next flight back to Beijing immediately."
"Now? But we still have scenes to film today," the assistant said, glancing at the time.
"I asked you to book the plane tickets." He stopped and looked at his assistant, his voice still calm, but the assistant who met his eyes felt a little breathless.
"...Okay, I'll place the order now."
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