Inside the Donggang Seafood Wholesale Market, honest and law-abiding business people, upon seeing people in coast guard uniforms rushing over, immediately raised their hands above their heads and squatted down obediently, fully cooperating.

　　"Coast Guard! Everyone stay where you are, heads down!" Three squad leaders, leading twenty to thirty men, rushed into the center of the market, shouting at the crowd.

　　With that shout, the dozens of henchmen gathered at the market management office entrance instantly scattered and fled. They were also unlucky; these guys had been sitting in the office building playing mahjong, drinking, and smoking, but Zhang Ming came in and chased them all outside.

　　Because of this, these people had nowhere to run. The area around the market management office entrance was full of seafood stalls, and the space was extremely narrow. So many people scrambling around formed a scene of people pushing people, and comrades cursing each other.

　　"Jump over! Old Six! Jump over!"

　　"Damn you, do you think I'm Superman! Give me a hand!"

　　"……!"

　　Six or seven people fleeing from the side were blocked by a low wall, and were about to turn on each other.

　　"Buzz, buzz!"

　　At this moment, sirens sounded, and four Coast Guard police vehicles rushed over from the left side road, blocking the way.

　　"Clang, clang!"

　　The car doors sprang open, and more than twenty Coast Guard officers, wearing bulletproof vests and riot helmets, and holding meter-long electrified riot batons, poured out.

　　"Squat down!"

　　"I said, squat down!"

　　"……!"

　　Two Coast Guard squad leaders rushed over and swung their batons.

　　"Big brother, don't hit me, I'll squat down!"

　　"I said, squat down!" The Coast Guard squad leader pressed an electric baton against a fat man's body, shocking him repeatedly.

　　"Thump!"

　　The fat man felt numb all over, fell to the ground twitching, and kept shouting, "Big brother, I'm already squatting, I have a heart condition...don't mess with me!"

　　"Rotten trash!"

　　Four or five Coast Guard officers rushed up, swinging their leather-covered iron batons, and beat the man violently.

　　……

　　Market Management Office entrance.

　　"Go, go, go...!"

　　Su Tianyu, leading more than thirty elite members, squeezed into the management office building and rushed upstairs with large strides.

　　Inside the second-floor office, Dong Pengyu looked pale as he glanced down through the window: "Holy crap, so many people!"

　　"Is there a back door?!" Zhang Ming was already panicking. He was the chairman of the stevedore association, and his status was what it was. If he was cornered here and handcuffed, regardless of whether he had committed a crime, the impact would be too bad, and he was also afraid that reporters would follow to arrest him.

　　"Big brother, this is the second floor!! Let's just say...even if there is a back door, we can't escape!" Dong Pengyu replied breathlessly.

　　"Slap!"

　　Zhang Ming slapped him hard across the face: "Waste! Old Four, jump out the window, jump out the window and cover me!"

　　As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man Zhang Ming had brought with him, took the lead in pushing open the window at the back of the main building, first looked outside, and then said, "Chairman, you follow the terrace and run towards the market shed!"

　　"Hurry, hurry!" Zhang Ming urged.

　　"A few of you, come with me and jump down!" the strong man shouted, deftly climbed out of the window, and took six or seven people downstairs.

　　Sure enough, as soon as they went down, the police officers outside surrounded them.

　　Inside the room, Zhang Ming glanced at the situation below, trembling, climbed out of the window, and followed the terrace, taking two followers with him, and fled towards the market shed.

　　Inside the office, a man with a wretched appearance and a thin physique, pulled out a brand-new Remington shotgun from the cabinet and shouted, "Brother Yu, let's fight them!!"

　　"Fight your mother!!" Dong Pengyu kicked him in the abdomen and cursed, "Are you blind? How many people are out there, and you want to fight?! Don't want to live anymore? Jump out of the building, all of you jump out of the building! Scatter and run!"

　　After scolding, Dong Pengyu also came to the window.

　　In the center of the first-and-a-half-story lobby staircase, seven or eight security guards, holding batons, shouted tremblingly, "Wh-what are you doing?"

　　"Put down your weapons!" Su Tianyu shouted as he ran upstairs.

　　"Do you have work permits? Which unit are you from...!" The security manager still wanted to delay.

　　Su Tianyu rushed up, grabbed the other party's collar, and threw him down hard: "Beat them!!"

　　"Bang, bang, bang!"

　　The assault team, holding riot shields and batons, surged up instantly, and solved the battle in less than five seconds, beating these pure local ruffians violently and throwing them down the steps.

　　The crowd passed through the relatively spacious staircase and immediately rushed to the second floor.

　　"Squad leader, Dong Pengyu jumped out of the building and ran away. He's on my side, I'm Team Three!" a shout came from the walkie-talkie.

　　Su Tianyu rushed into the office, went to the window as soon as possible, and glanced down.

　　Below, a dozen people were scurrying around. Su Tianyu saw Dong Pengyu, who was moving like a small mountain, at a glance: "Damn it!"

　　Su Tianyu grabbed the window sill with one hand, and jumped directly from the second floor without thinking. After landing steadily, he rushed towards Dong Pengyu.

　　"Bang!!"

　　Su Tianyu fired a shot while running.

　　Ahead, Dong Pengyu, after intense exercise, felt as if he was about to have a heart attack. He stumbled forward two steps, fell to the ground with a thud, and muttered, "Don't chase...I'll let you catch me...I'll let you catch me...!"

　　Su Tianyu rushed up, looked down at Dong Pengyu, "How can you be a boss with this body!"

　　"I...being a boss...is hereditary...!" Dong Pengyu still didn't know who wanted to mess with him: "Brother, which unit are you from?! Can we get in a car and talk alone?"

　　"We're from the Pacific Dragon Group!!" Su Tianyu gritted his teeth and stomped on the other party's face twice.

　　……

　　On the other side.

　　Under the desperate cover of his brothers, Zhang Ming, who had temporarily escaped, ran panting in the dark alley of the market shed with two people.

　　"Chairman, they didn't chase after us!" the person next to him reminded.

　　Zhang Ming covered his chest and looked back: "Damn it, Dong Pengyu must be done for!"

　　The three stopped and leaned against the wall to catch their breath.

　　"Tap, tap!"

　　Just then, footsteps suddenly sounded from the alley exit in front.

　　Zhang Ming instinctively looked up and saw a man wearing a baseball cap walking towards them.

　　In the dark alley, Zhang Ming felt inexplicably panicked and his pupils contracted when he saw the man.

　　"Chairman...!"

　　"Run, run back, quick!" Zhang Ming took big strides and turned around to run.

　　"Clatter!"

　　The man in the baseball cap lowered his head, worked the action of the gun, and chased after them extremely quickly.

　　"Gun, take out the gun and shoot him!!" Zhang Ming panicked and roared at his follower.