Chapter 666 - 645:
"Yes," Fang Qin reluctantly turned around and left. All of a sudden, she felt the clothes on her body were too heavy, unbearably heavy. Sometimes, she wanted to strip them off and walk away, but the helpless reality wouldn’t let her leave. Fang Qin walked away dejectedly.
Behind her, however, was a filthy transaction.
"Heh heh, Mr. Zeng, I’ve troubled you, here’s a little something!" Zhang Dadan immediately took out a bag from himself and handed it to Director Zeng, then said, "Mr. Zeng, I’ll take my people and leave now!"
"OK!" Director Zeng was not at all polite and directly accepted the tens of thousands of dollars, then smiled, "Let’s have a meal together next time!"
"Sure, I’ll host it, at Jin Sheng!" Zhang Dadan nodded.
After that, more than a dozen guys were released one after another. When they saw Zhang Dadan personally coming to rescue them, they were so touched that they wept bitterly. Zhang Dadan laughed and said, "You rascals, why the hell are you crying? Stand up straight for me."
"Yes!" More than a dozen men nodded in agreement.
Evidently, Zhang Dadan’s tactics were quite effective. In this way, he also fostered a group of loyal enforcers and a group of devoted little brothers. It was only natural that the Mad Dragon Gang would sweep through the entire Z province.
Fang Qin left the police station, walking aimlessly and lost on the streets all by herself, not knowing what to do. Feng Zhixiao wasn’t by her side, and the two kept in touch by phone; although they had confirmed their relationship, there was no substantial emotional progress between them. Fang Qin liked Feng Zhixiao very much, liked his sense of justice, liked his daring and resolute spirit.
But with Feng Zhixiao not by her side, she now had no one to rely on. She wanted to leave this place, to escape from this worldly world; to flee from this dirty world; to escape from a world filled with the desire for money.
"What should I do?" Standing on Coastal Road, looking out at the endless sea, she momentarily forgot what to do, forgot how to act. It seemed that she had fallen into this inescapable world. Fang Qin looked at her police uniform, her thoughts clouded with ambiguity—should she continue to wear it, or take it off and just walk away?
Looking back now, the oath under the national flag and party flag seemed so sacred at the time. But recalling it now, it felt so elusive. The things sworn under the party flag now seemed like empty and illusory words.