anlin issued the order and was about to lead his men into action, they heard a truck seemingly braking outside the door. 。At that moment, Ding Jianlin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling something w...No one knows the answer. After all, they are two prominent families of the empire, but the Sun family and the Xia family's power haven't reached a level where they can rival the Chen family yet. Whether the Yan family will protect them is another matter entirely.

However, everyone is watching the Yan family's reaction. If the Yan family doesn't do something, it will disappoint many families that depend on them, causing them to have other ideas.

Two hours after the incident, a message appeared on the official website of the Imperial Discipline Commission: Zhao Heiping, the chief of the Yanjing City Police Department, was suspected of serious misconduct and was under investigation. At the same time, another piece of news exploded in Yanjing: a large number of personnel within the Yanjing Police Department were suspected of colluding with foreign forces to participate in riots, and were ultimately suppressed by the military police and the garrison before they could take root. A total of 206 people were involved.

The entire police department, except for personnel on duty elsewhere that day, was rounded up. This included the highest ranking officer, Zhao Heiping. Almost half of the management level were implicated in this riot.

And this incident will also see the Imperial Police Department join forces with the Central Intelligence Agency to conduct an investigation.

Half an hour after this news broke, another hundred elite officers were urgently dispatched from two other cities surrounding Yanjing to fill the gaps. At the same time, over a hundred more orders were sent to police stations in other provinces of the Empire.

Meanwhile, the Imperial General Police Department's Chief Inspector He Jianhou was dispatched to the Beijing Police Department to serve as the acting Commissioner.

Just like a major earthquake, the sudden incident happened at the Yanjing Police Station.

Two hours later, a message quietly spread among the upper echelons of the Empire: Zhao Heiping, who was under investigation, died by suicide in temporary custody.

Although this news only circulated among a few people, it caused quite a stir. Many speculate that Zhao Heiping's death is related to the Yan family, after all, Zhao Heiping was a pawn of the Yan family. If something happened to him, it must be related to the Yan family.

When these messages spread, Chen Ming's red flag car also became the focus of many people's attention. Many people were speculating about what the two brothers of the Chen family were going to do

After leaving the square, Chen Ming's car only arrived at Chen Ming's residence in Yanjing. Then, it was never seen driving out again.

As for where Fatty and Chen Ming went, no one knows.

As Zheng Huijie said, it is already the age of young people. These elders are all watching the performance of young people. So when the whole time is fermenting, the high-level officials of the empire were surprisingly silent, not a single person spoke.

Everyone is watching, the young people of the Chen family and the Yan family, who is more outstanding These people are all the hope for the future of the Empire.

“Bro, I’m going out for a bit.” After returning to Chen Ming’s residence, Fatty changed his clothes and then prepared to leave. In the car, they chatted briefly, but just like always, although Chen Ming loved his younger brother very much, after not having much shared living experience, the two couldn't seem to find common ground.

However, the two of them didn't immediately go to find trouble with the Sun and Xia families. Since they wanted to demonstrate the Chen family's power, they had to give a fatal blow, not just let out a breath of anger.

Chen Ming didn't stop Fatty, he understood that he couldn't stop Fatty from doing anything at all. Changing out of his black windbreaker, Fatty quietly left the residence, without disturbing anyone.

At this time, it was almost dark. After leaving the house through the back door, Fatty came to the street and hailed a taxi, then gave the driver an address.

Then, the fat man leaned back in the taxi and closed his eyes. With so much happening today, the family must have sent people to Beijing already to take him home, right

And organizationally, today's events must have put them in a difficult position as well I wonder how they will handle it. But if word of today's events gets back to those brothers, they will definitely rush to Beijing to seek revenge for themselves.

As soon as he thought of those brothers who had fought side by side, a faint smile appeared on Fatty's face.

At this time, he was not eating chicken legs as usual. He still held a cigar in his right hand, but he never lit it from beginning to end.

West Gate Night Market of Xihua Street, Beijing.

This is Beijing's most famous snack street, located at the Xihua Gate night market - "Xihua Gate Food Market" - at the north entrance of Wangfujing Street in Beijing.

To the driver, a fat person was just an utterly ordinary individual, as unremarkable as it gets. He was wearing a jacket of a brand he'd never seen before, definitely a cheap knock-off. And coming to the night market for dinner Not some wealthy young master by any stretch.

Those young masters from Beijing, who would come to the night market to eat

If he knew that the rather ordinary-looking fat man in the car was today's Chen Fool, who kept countless people up all night, what would he think However, the driver couldn't possibly reach that level of understanding; he definitely couldn't imagine the extent of the fat man's power.

After getting off the bus at the night market, Fatty stuck his hands in his pockets and strolled leisurely into the bustling crowd. At this time, the night market had just begun, and not many people came here to eat. Fatty found a random stall and ordered some snacks he had eaten as a child.

He continued walking into the depths of the night market, turning down several dark alleys, before finally stopping in front of a house.

Looking around, the fat man suddenly leaped up, just like a nimble cat. In the night, his bulky body flashed past. In the blink of an eye, he had climbed over the wall and then flipped into the small courtyard.

This courtyard was an ordinary Siheyuan in Beijing. Only one side of the house had a light on; the other three sides were dark.

The fat man leaped into the courtyard with a single, fluid motion. Even when he landed from his jump, there wasn't a sound.

The sky wasn't completely dark yet, just a little hazy. From the room with the lights on, came the sounds of a couple making love - laughter and moans. The man seemed eager, and the woman was also passionately responding, emitting all kinds of suggestive sounds.

My God, they already got it on before it even got dark. Is Little Four picking up women again recently

The fat man muttered as he walked to the door, completely ignoring the couple inside who were in the throes of passion. He raised his foot and kicked the door open with a bang.

"Who"

The door was kicked open, the sounds of lovemaking abruptly ceased, replaced by a man's voice laced with surprise and anger. Accompanying it were the woman's startled screams and the sharp click of a gun being cocked. It seemed the man was very cautious, keeping his pistol under his pillow, ready to draw it at the first moment.

"Xiao Si, if you dare to shoot, I'll cripple you." The fat man immediately heard the sound of a gun in the man's hand and said coldly.

The moment Fatty's voice reached his ears, a terrified scream erupted from the man. As Fatty stepped into the room, he saw a naked man rolling off the bed and kneeling on the floor, trembling uncontrollably... and didn't come closer. They just watched from afar, looking at Fatty curiously, searching his figure in their minds.As a result, these somewhat well-known wastrels in Beijing had no recollection of...