"Pang Zhong, are you crazy!"
Ding Zehai shouted sternly, but he still couldn't guess Ye Cheng's identity. A director? Which bureau's director could make Pang Zhong so scared like a dog? Could it really be the Director of National Security? If so, then today's situation might be beyond saving for him.
Why would the National Security people come knocking? Ding Zehai thoughtfully analyzed; if Ye Cheng and the others really were from that mysterious department, it could only mean that his dealings with the Suankou Gang had been exposed.
"Capture Ding Zehai!"
With a command from Pang Zhong, a large group of police quickly moved in, and the National Security people wasted no time, heading straight for their target.
Seeing the situation turn against him, Ding Zehai said to his men, "Hold them off."
Then he turned to leave, followed by two bodyguards. The seven or eight bodyguards left behind were skilled fighters, knocking down the approaching police officers with fists and kicks.
