Carrying a Jurassic on me-Chapter 1335 - 651 Continuous Action

Sancha River has over a hundred villages, big and small, even if they didn’t have to call each one, people in the field were busy for half a day.

Yan Fei and Xu Changsheng were sitting on the side, listening to the phone calls, taking notes while listening, occasionally whispering to each other.

Heizi, who was the most scheming, feared his own calls wouldn’t be intimidating enough, and would always start with "Brother Fei asked me to inquire, and he’s sitting right here." freewebnøvel.coɱ

As a result, everyone thought this message was very effective and followed suit. Whenever someone made a call, they’d subtly reveal that it was an errand set by Brother Fei and that he was watching, hinting "so-and-so, you can’t let me down, or else I’ll lose face in front of Brother Fei..."

Soon, Yan Fei and Xu dialed down a few targets, then Xu suggested, "Like this one, this one, and this one. These are guys who gamble within their own village. They bet big, but at least they’re not too vile. How about we let these three off the hook for now and warn them later?"

Yan Fei nodded, "Okay, mainly just these three then!"

Xu Changsheng thought for a moment, "Let’s then start with these two villages along the way, move quickly, and then continue to this one! You guys eat something first, I’ll go back and get ready, and we’ll head out as soon as possible."

Heizi suggested, "If it’s just three villages, let’s finish our tasks before we eat, in case we get there during their mealtime and end up making a useless trip."

Officer Xu actually had the same thought, but considering he had come to seek Yan Fei’s help, he didn’t dare suggest skipping the meal. Now that Heizi had brought it up, he looked toward Yan Fei.

Yan Fei waved his hand, "Heizi, Old Ou, Xiaosong, go start the vehicles, Old Ou take the van, it’s more convenient for transporting people."

The old station Jeep stays put—it might shut down mid-way in the cold and fail to start again, would we then be arresting people or turning it into a joke? Excluding the old Jeep, there’s only a van, and if there are too many to arrest, the van won’t fit everyone.

Seeing everyone getting ready, Xu Changsheng didn’t waste more time with pleasantries: "Then I’ll quickly go call my people, and we’ll set off right away!"

Heizi unhesitatingly drove Yan Fei’s Mercedes Benz S600, Dumb sat in the co-driver seat, and Yan Fei pulled Xu Xiaoyan to sit in the back—to drop the girl off on the way home.

Xiaosong drove an old van behind, carrying quite a few tough guys—Old Gao, Cui Zhangfei, and Hou Dayong, along with several other security team members.

Following them was Old Ou’s van, with Li Fang joining in for the fun.

Actually, if it were just for arresting people, there was no need for so many to go—the police station had capable officers! Heading out with so many people was more about making a show of force, to intimidate others from considering gambling in the future, thinking twice about today’s show of force.

The three vehicles drove out, and Officer Xu had returned to the police station.

Upon entering the station, he was somewhat amused: several people were doing push-ups in the courtyard!

The two spectating must have finally finished their five hundred push-ups, while the rest, injured one included, Old Baldy among them, were struggling while gasping for air.

As the vehicle drove in, two didn’t give way, mustering their energy to do a few more before standing up and saying to the supervising officer, "We...have done enough...can we take a break...now..."

The supervising officer waved, "Then go back to the room! Drink some water and rest; you might have to do more soon!"

Wen Zheng waited for Xu Changsheng to alight from the car and reported in a low voice, "Those two who were watching just finished their push-ups, we let them go back. What about the rest?"

Xu Changsheng had already thought it through on the road, asking, "How many push-ups did the two who were betting do?"

Wen Zheng smiled, "Their group has all done eight hundred, only two have finished so far."

Xu Changsheng nodded, addressing those still doing push-ups, "I just went to the cattle farm. Boss Yan pleaded on your behalf, asking me to go easy on you. Those two who were betting can go home after a thousand, the others, keep going... we’ll deal with it when we return!"

Turning, he spoke to Xiang Changqing and others who came out at the sound of the cars, "Where’s Old Xiang? Leave some people in the station to watch them; everyone else get in the car, we’ve got things to handle. How many handcuffs do we have left at the station? Bring all that are useable."

Wen Zheng quickly said, "Officer Xu, that family in Hongshan Town said they have no money left, but possibly a few lives... no one is coming to bring him money!"

Actually, the family’s words were rather harsh, not directed at the police, but at the man who had traveled far to gamble and deceive. The family, probably strained by his actions, wouldn’t even send money for medicine—either truly penniless or utterly resentful of him.

In essence, the call had specified that if he died, out of familial duty, they would come to collect the body. If not... they couldn’t care less.

The injured man shut in the room must have heard the cars return and was now screaming for help desperately. The village police station, being modestly equipped—its detention facilities, though secure to prevent escape, didn’t offer much soundproofing since the windows and doors, while thicker and smaller, were only slightly better than those in regular buildings.

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