2:12 am.

Gold Hunting Operations Command.

Zou Zhuhe sat on a chair and looked at dozens of pictures not far away.

During the resistance of a Kinmen sect director, the police successfully arrested the target.

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The outskirts of Seoul.

Due to the need for arrests, Lin Hu's rice-making factory was put last.

More than a dozen special police officers and members of the Criminal Division surrounded the abandoned warehouse.

But what they didn't know was that on a big tree a hundred meters away, a red dot kept flashing.

Inside the warehouse.

A boy in charge of monitoring noticed something unusual, got up and ran out of the room shouting.

"No, there are police outside!"

One word stirs up a thousand waves.

The hawkers who were working all had pale faces, but their eyes looked fierce.

Looking at the large quantities of drugs around, once caught by the police, the minimum sentence is fifteen years or life imprisonment.

They must not sit still and wait for death.

Lin Hu waved his hand, and the drug dealers understood. Each of them carried a certain amount of drugs and quickly ran to a warehouse.

It's filled with weapons.

Each of them had a firearm, and then they lifted up a floor, and a hole immediately appeared.

There is a reason why the clay mill was chosen here.

There is no one around in the wilderness. In addition to being able to make homemade products with peace of mind, you will not be discovered while escaping.

That's right, Lin Hu had long ago arranged for the people at the clay potting factory to secretly dig a tunnel leading to the woods dozens of meters away.

Lin Hu looked at the remaining items that could not be taken away, his eyes full of pity, but he had to do something.

Immediately afterwards, he carried a bucket of gasoline and scattered it everywhere.

Before leaving, Lin Hu stood beside the warehouse.

Katcha!

He turned off the power.

The warehouse suddenly became dark, and a handful of firelight lit up and flew into the distance.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

A flame like a giant dragon rose into the sky, followed by a series of explosions.

All chemicals are used to make pottery, and the smoke produced by the explosion is full of highly toxic substances.

Among the police officers who were ambushing outside the abandoned warehouse, some were knocked backwards by the impact, and some were almost deafened.

The worst thing is the SWAT team.

They were too close to the clay-making factory, and a violent shock wave hit the wall, causing the SWAT team members to bleed from their orifices and faint.

Han Ki-hyun had better luck, he reacted quickly and hid behind the police car when the explosion occurred.

The fire lit up the sky, and the thick black smoke spread outward like a demon.

Han Ki-hyun covered his nose and was filled with anger as he looked at the tragic scene.

With his decades of experience, although the drug dealer is crazy, he will not give up resistance and commit suicide, so there is only one reason left for them to run away.

Han Jixian gritted his teeth and ignored the need to rescue the wounded. He picked up the walkie-talkie and called the command center.

"The golden rat is calling the command center...the golden rat is calling the command center..."

"Command received it, please say, over!"

"Drug traffickers in the Qingdao factory blew up the warehouse, escaped through a secret passage, requested helicopter support, and searched the surrounding area..."

"Repeat, drug traffickers bombed the warehouse in the factory, escaped through the secret passage, requested helicopter support, searched the surrounding area, over!"

"The command received it and immediately dispatched a helicopter to the area where the Golden Rat Operation Team is located to participate in the search, over!"

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Gold Hunting Operations Command.

The logistics staff who received the information contacted the police helicopter and immediately ran to the office.

Dangdangdang...

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The logistics staff heard the sound and pushed open the door. They bowed and said: "Director, the Golden Rat's mission has been blocked. Please request helicopter support."

As soon as these words came out.

The drowsy Zou Zhuhe suddenly woke up.

"What did you say!"

The logistics staff replied: "It seems that drug dealers blew up the warehouse in the clay factory and escaped through a secret passage. The Golden Rat will use a helicopter to search the surrounding area."

Zou Zhuhe frowned.

"What are the casualties?"

The logistics staff shook their heads.

"The Golden Rat Action Team has not reported yet."

Zou Zhuhe stopped waiting, stood up, walked out of the room, and came to the big screen.

Then he ordered the police officers on the side.

"Switch to Operation Golden Rat Team!"

"Okay Chief."

According to Zou Zhuhe's request, the police immediately broadcast the live footage of the Golden Rat Operation Group on a huge screen composed of dozens of monitors.

The raging fire seemed to overflow the screen, and a wounded man lay on the ground and howled in pain.

The uninjured police officers went around to rescue the injured, but to no avail, they could only rescue those close to the warehouse first.

Fortunately, the police officer responsible for filming at the scene was very far away and was able to survive and transmit the footage back to the headquarters.

Zou Zhuhe's brows furrowed as he watched.

The other remaining police officers who were working were also shocked by this scene.

When Zou Zhuhe came to his senses, Thunder was furious.

"Immediately contact ambulances and fire engines, as well as backup police support..."

"Also tell the helicopter brigade, stop fussing and searching, and send out all the helicopters reserved for tonight. We must find those bastards!"

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

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Seoul.

Koto District.

Outside a villa.

The Major Crime Investigation Division is conducting an arrest operation.

Ring ring ring......

The bell rings.

Li Zicheng, who was sitting in the car, took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and pressed the call button.

"Director!"

Zou Zhuhe's furious voice came out.

"Li Zicheng, what did you do!"

"There is a secret passage in Lin Hu's clay-making factory, but you didn't know about it beforehand!"

Li Zicheng was stunned.

Just by listening to the voice, he could imagine how angry the man on the other side of the phone was.
To be continued...