41. Rising to Fame in One Battle
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Indeed, a short and chubby official led two demolition trucks, while several police cars were parked across the street. Dozens of policemen stood by, observing the situation from a distance, but it was unlikely they were there just as bystanders.

"Stay inside and don't come out!" Despite his young age, Lin Tianlong's heroic spirit and determination emerged even more in times of crisis. He walked slowly outside the clinic, stood proudly at the entrance, and gazed coldly at the scene, exuding an aura of superiority.

Such a beautiful policewoman! Lin Tianlong couldn't bear to look away. He first noticed Meng Xiaomin standing among the police officers. At this moment, seeing her brought back indescribable feelings from their encounter at the Guanyin Temple on Mount Yandu. Her appearance, figure, and especially her temperament were all perfect, distinct from any ordinary beauty. In front of her, it felt as if she was a fairy orchid in a secluded valley - ethereal and elegant, free from worldly concerns. Lin Tianlong had fallen for her back at the temple.

Her jet-black hair resembled black jade, and her delicately arched eyebrows were exquisitely drawn. Her large, deep, and bright eyes gleamed with intelligence, while her lips were as tender and red as freshly picked cherries, utterly enticing. Her rose-colored face resembled an enchanting flower in full bloom, with rosy and radiant cheeks.

Her graceful figure was captivating, and her lovely face bore a radiant smile. Her beautiful eyes gazed affectionately ahead, as if she was exchanging glances with her beloved. She seemed young, probably around 22 years old, likely having graduated from the police academy and joined the Public Security Bureau. Her father was the bureau chief, which naturally explained her position.

In the afternoon, Meng Xiaomin, wearing a police uniform, appeared slightly more mature and sophisticated than in her morning dress, but her ethereal and otherworldly aura remained unchanged. Her beauty still captivated everyone. Lin Tianlong saw the male police officers around her, none of whom could look away, entranced by her stunning beauty. The subtle undulations of her twin peaks on the uniform shirt, the flawless snowy-white neck, all stirred up a burning sensation within Lin Tianlong.

Meng Xiaomin heard her brother, Meng Biao, saying that this clinic's guy had defeated the bald man and made their father so angry that he sent the criminal investigation team. She couldn't help feeling that her father was overreacting. Now, seeing this young man, she knew she could easily handle him alone; after all, her police academy skills were not for show.

"Xiaomin, don't act recklessly!" A gentle reminder came from inside one of the police cars.

"Yes, Comrade Yang!" Meng Xiaomin reluctantly responded.

Yang Lijing, 32 years old, had joined the military academy at 20 and was later assigned to the Criminal Investigation Brigade in Yandu City. Over the past decade, she demonstrated profound expertise, quick thinking, sharp judgment, and excellent combat skills. Her strong passion for police work, combined with her talent, helped her step by step reach the position of the political commissar of the criminal investigation team. Since taking office, she partnered with the captain of the criminal investigation team, Huang Xiaolong, in solving numerous major cases, earning numerous commendations and awards from higher-ups. Under her firm yet compassionate leadership, she fostered a competent and united team, earning respect and admiration from the entire squad.

Today's operation was like child's play. Yang Lijing, with clear insight, knew very well that the reason Meng Yuanqing sent the criminal investigation team to deal with a small clinic was merely to help his wife and son's Kanghua Hospital crush and ultimately absorb the small clinic. Such behavior was almost savage and foolish, but Yang Lijing didn't hesitate to follow orders. Firstly, obeying orders was a police officer's duty, and secondly, the power struggle in Yandu City was becoming increasingly intense. Whoever acted foolishly or made a mistake would be the first to be eliminated.

Of course, besides adding fuel to the fire, Yang Lijing had her own reasons, and those reasons were related to the young man standing firmly at the entrance of the clinic. She sat inside the police car, quietly observing the youth who now stood tall and proud. It had been a few years since she last saw him. She had encountered him in a car playing around when she met her elder sister Yang Shimin. Now, he had grown into a handsome and elegant young man. She would not let her subordinates take the lead; she was waiting, knowing someone would go first to test the waters. If her subordinates were defeated, Meng Biao, who had always been unscrupulous in Yandu City, would never give up easily.

As expected, a black Jetta swiftly raced to the entrance of the clinic and came to a sudden stop. At that moment, three black-clad figures emerged from the car, each with the appearance of small gangsters, wearing sunglasses, and carrying hidden knives. They walked directly toward Lin Tianlong.

The person walking at the forefront didn't say a word. With a swing of his hidden knife, he aimed to slash at Lin Tianlong. Yang Lijing immediately sensed that things were not going well and was about to speak up to intervene when she saw Lin Tianlong, instead of retreating, lift his arm and swiftly extend his hand to the man's throat. At the same time, he threw a punch, hitting the second person's chin. Before the last person could react, Lin Tianlong's foot struck his lower area. Almost simultaneously, the first person fell silently, the second person was sent flying, and the third person cried out in pain as he collapsed on his back, the entire process taking just two seconds. Swift, accurate, and decisive.

Qin Keqing, Shi Jieyi, and Su Lianqing, the three women, were hiding inside the clinic but were closely observing the young man. They couldn't help but feel anxious, their faces pale.

Meng Xiaomin and the members of the criminal investigation team had just been dismissive, not even considering the young man a threat. Even Meng Xiaomin estimated that she could defeat him within a few seconds. But in the blink of an eye, they were all taken aback. Although the three men in black attire didn't seem like experts, they were not ordinary either. With their tall and muscular builds and the visible knives, they were openly challenging everyone. But it was impossible for them to be defeated in an instant by a young man. It was too unbelievable!

Yang Lijing, seeing Lin Tianlong's physique and stance, speculated that the men who could defeat Meng Biao's henchmen were likely to have some skills. However, she didn't expect him to be so agile. Striking first, defeating the enemies with one move, no extra movements – although anyone with discerning eyes could see that this young man didn't have profound martial arts skills, he used the simple and practical combat skills to the fullest. Usually hidden, when utilized, these skills showcased his abilities beyond an ordinary person. Witnessing this, Yang Lijing couldn't help but admire him; he was a truly talented individual!

Seeing Lin Tianlong calmly standing at the entrance of the clinic, as if nothing had happened, and the three men twitching on the ground, Yang Lijing couldn't help but sigh. These three unlucky fellows were lured into being used by Meng Biao, all for the sake of some so-called loyalty in the underworld. They probably didn't even know what they were doing it for. At least they would have to lie in the hospital for several months now. Yang Lijing chuckled to herself, "This time, the so-called one of the 'Three Big Young Masters,' Meng Biao, has met his match in Lin Tianlong. With the ongoing power struggle between the Meng, Hu, Li, Guo, and Yang families, and now this young man getting involuntarily entangled, he might just become an excellent chess piece to stir things up. The Yandu City is in for some good show!"

She opened the car door and stepped out, wearing a neat and tidy police uniform, her delicate and beautiful face, and her height of 1.7 meters exuding the charm of a mature woman. Her ample chest was accentuated by the loose-fitting uniform pants, which clung tightly to her plump and full buttocks, even revealing her enchanting curves.

Lin Tianlong couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, such beautiful legs!"

He couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful policewoman's long and slender legs; they were simply perfect and mesmerizing. Lin Tianlong was completely captivated. Her legs were undoubtedly the most beautiful and lovely among all the women he had seen in his life. He could clearly see the flesh-colored transparent stockings covering her ankles. If he could remove her pants, she would be even more enticing.

Yang Lijing's beauty was "classical." Undoubtedly, she was the most beautiful among the female police officers. Her facial features seemed to have been carved from jade with meticulous care, so perfect and flawless. Her noble temperament made her seem like a saint who had descended from Mount Everest, sacred and inviolable.

As she stepped out, the previously lazy members of the criminal investigation team immediately stood at attention, waiting for orders. Yang Lijing remained silent and didn't look at the young man. Instead, she casually glanced in the direction of Kanghua Hospital, not far away. Although it may have gone unnoticed, she had already noticed that a woman had been standing by a window on the second floor of Kanghua Hospital with her back to the sun for quite some time. The woman's gaze revealed that she was the wife of the bureau chief, Meng Biao's mother, and the director of Kanghua Hospital, Cao Baifeng.

Today, Cao Baifeng was on vacation, so she dressed somewhat casually, but she remained as alluring as ever. Her black hair was casually tied in a bun at the back of her head, and two strands of bangs fell on the sides of her cheeks. Her face resembled the autumn moon, with willow leaf-shaped eyebrows above two watery almond eyes. Her long eyelashes, coated with light eye shadow, accentuated her slender and elegant nose, resembling a suspended gallbladder. When she spoke, her small mouth revealed a row of snow-white teeth, sparkling like jade. Her slender and enchanting body was wrapped in a low-cut, white skirt imprinted with black and green circles. If you looked closely, you would notice that the skirt was open-chested, with only two pieces of fabric barely covering her full and firm breasts, giving the impression of two towering peaks on her chest, a spectacular curve, and a deep groove in the middle, resembling the Amazon plain, deep and mysterious. The skirt had no collar, with only two long straps tied into a bow around her neck. Her snow-white skin glistened in the sunlight. The design around her waist perfectly showcased her slim waist, and her long, slender, white legs were wrapped in black sheer stockings. She wore a pair of high-heeled sandals with thin silver straps. If she walked out, the skirt would flutter, undoubtedly drawing the attention of passersby.

She had always been content and had no desires. Running this private hospital was more of a spiritual comfort for her. However, her son, Meng Biao, was always in need of money, like he was in need of blood. Even an upscale nightclub couldn't satisfy his insatiable desires. He had long been dissatisfied with the declining business of Kanghua Hospital and had set his sights on Qin Keqing's small clinic. She knew that her son, Meng Biao, had his eyes on that piece of land - a prime location within the gated community, a golden opportunity. The front and back yards, six above and six below made it a truly tempting cake.

With today's situation escalating to such a degree, she couldn't bear to see a loss of life. Cao Baifeng anxiously stood by the window, closely observing the commotion at the small clinic. When the three black-clothed men sent by her son, Meng Biao, rushed forward with their knives, she genuinely worried for the young man. She couldn't bear to see such a handsome young man inexplicably maimed and left disabled. For a moment, she even had the urge to shout and stop the killers. However, she knew they wouldn't listen to her; they only obeyed her son, Meng Biao. But when the unexpected guest, the young man, appeared out of nowhere, it completely disrupted Meng Biao's plans. Cao Baifeng watched Yang Lijing emerge from the police car with growing anxiety. She had no idea what would happen next. If Yang Lijing ordered her men to open fire, she didn't know the consequences, and what it would mean for her husband, Bureau Chief Meng Yuanqing. Why did her husband have to heed their son's instigations and send the police to intervene? Why create an unnecessary problem and turn a trivial matter into a major one? The power struggle at the center of Yandu City was already turbulent and turbulent. She couldn't understand why her husband, Meng Yuanqing, was being so audacious and domineering. Wasn't he giving others a handle to exploit?

While she was still anxiously watching her younger brother directing the bulldozer nearby, another incident occurred at the entrance of the small clinic.

"Commissioner, let me show this kid who's in charge here!" Wen Taida stepped forward.

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