Title: Reborn Qi Tongwei, who defies fate by half a move and refuses to kneel

Chapter 151 Who gave you the audacity to embezzle poverty alleviation funds?

The township officials below echoed him, their faces plastered with fawning smiles.

The loud bang they just heard was described as a "minor accident." The 12 million yuan in poverty alleviation funds that had been looted was now described as "something that needs to be done better."

This is the ecology at the grassroots level in Handong.

Just as everyone raised their glasses in celebration of this perfect "cover-up,"

"Bang!"

The thick, solid wood door of the private room was kicked open.

The immense impact caused the entire door panel to detach from the frame and slam into the round table with a whooshing sound.

"Splash—"

Plates and glasses were smashed to pieces, and soup splattered everywhere. A pot of boiling black goat meat soup was splashed directly onto Ma Degong's face.

"Ah—! Fuck your mother! Who is it?!"

Ma Degong covered his face, which was scalded and blistered, and let out a pig-like scream. The waitress next to him screamed in fright and hid under the table, her exposed thigh trembling.

At the entrance stood two figures that looked as if they had crawled out of hell.

Qi Tongwei was shirtless, his strong muscles covered in black ash and bloodstains, and several hideous wounds were still oozing blood, making him look more like a demon god returning from the battlefield.

Beside him, Ye Cunxin held an M4 carbine with its barrel still hot.

Her tattered coat was casually open, revealing that she was practically naked underneath. Large swaths of her snow-white skin were covered in dust from the explosion, and her taut abs rose and fell with her breath. She wore only a thin piece of fabric barely covering her lower body, and her long, straight legs were covered in mud, yet still dazzlingly white.

This design, brimming with primal wildness and top-tier eroticism, instantly captivated the group of drunken men in the private room.

Even under these circumstances, their first thought was still to sleep with this woman.

"Oh, drinking?"

Qi Tongwei stepped over the door panel on the ground, his military boots crunching on the broken porcelain shards.

He casually picked up an unopened bottle of Moutai from the table and weighed it in his hand.

"Secretary Ma, this wine is quite good."

Qi Tongwei walked up to Ma Degong, looking down at the fat man with a face covered in grease, "Twelve million yuan in poverty alleviation funds, and this is all you got in return for a table full of pig swill?"

Although Ma Degong was drunk, he still recognized who the person in front of him was.

Isn't that the legendary police chief who was supposedly killed in the bombing?!

"You...are you a human or a ghost?!" Ma Degong trembled with fear, and his crotch instantly became wet.

"I am your ancestor."

Qi Tongwei sneered and suddenly swung the Moutai bottle in his hand.

"Bang!"

The heavy glass bottle smashed hard onto Ma Degong's bald head. The liquor mixed with blood exploded, splattering the faces of several nearby cadres.

Ma Degong didn't even utter a sound, collapsing onto the chair like a dead dog, his eyes rolling back and twitching.

The private room was deathly silent.

Ye Cunxin walked in casually, fiddling with a grenade that hadn't been pulled.

She walked up to the deputy county head who was trying to run away, raised her long leg, and stomped her mud-covered military boot directly on his shoulder, pressing down hard.

The deputy county head knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"Why are you running?"

Ye Cunxin leaned forward slightly, revealing her breathtakingly white breasts to the other person without reservation. She smiled seductively, but her eyes were colder than a venomous snake.

"Weren't we just about to go all out?"

She slapped the deputy county head across the face with a grenade. "Come on, tell me, who exactly approved the construction of that sheep breeding base?"

The deputy county head looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him, and then at the oblivious secretary over there, and his mental defenses collapsed instantly.

"It's...it's the city! It's Mayor Zhang's direct approval!"

"Anything else?" Ye Cunxin pressed down with her foot, the hard sole of her shoe crushing against the other person's collarbone.

"And...and Director Wang from the Provincial Poverty Alleviation Office! He's the one who approved the funding!"

Qi Tongwei pulled up a chair and sat down with an air of authority. He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and the pungent smoke swirled in his lungs, carrying away the burning sensation left by the explosion.

"Did you hear everything?"

He took out his phone and waved it at the group of trembling officials. On the screen was the recording of the conversation they had just had.

"Since none of you are dead, get up and get to work."

Qi Tongwei flicked cigarette ash onto Ma Degong's blood-stained face. "Ten minutes. I want to see all the ledgers, approvals, and meeting minutes related to this project in Yanshan County laid out on this table."

"If you're short even one piece of paper, I'll chop off one of your hands."

No one dared to doubt the truth of this statement.

Those officials who usually acted arrogantly and domineeringly were now like a flock of frightened quails, scrambling out of the private room to retrieve their documents.

Ye Cunxin watched the group's backs, snorted coldly, turned around and plopped down on Qi Tongwei's lap.

She didn't care about the mess on the ground; she wrapped her arms around Qi Tongwei's neck and hung on him like a puddle of water.

"Tongwei, I really didn't like the way that fat guy looked at me just now."

Ye Cunxin leaned close to Qi Tongwei's ear, her warm lips brushing against his earlobe, her voice carrying a hint of coquettish fierceness.

"How about we gouge his eyes out?"

As she spoke, she swayed her hips. Her two full, soft mounds, separated by a thin layer of fabric, were pressed and deformed against Qi Tongwei's bare chest, creating a suffocating sensation.

Qi Tongwei reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, his palm roaming over her smooth and delicate back.

"Gouging out his eyes is too lenient on him."

Qi Tongwei looked at the devilishly beautiful woman in his arms, a glint of dark fire flashing in his eyes. "This kind of trash should be kept as a gift for Sha Ruijin."

"As for you..."

His hand slid down her waistline, stopping at the base of her thigh, and gently pinched it.

"Shouldn't we finish what we didn't do in the ruins?"

Ye Cunxin chuckled, her eyes full of provocation.

"Here?"

She looked around and pointed to the round table still stained with blood and soup. "Director Qi, your tastes are getting increasingly heavy."

"but……"

Ye Cunxin suddenly lowered her head and bit his stubble-covered chin hard.

"I like."

Just as the atmosphere between the two was about to ignite, and a live sex show was about to unfold in this private room filled with blood and violence.

"Ring ring—"

A sudden, urgent phone call shattered the tranquility.

It was the satellite phone that Qi Tongwei had thrown on the table.

That was Zhao Donglai's private line.

Qi Tongwei frowned, but instead of pushing Ye Cunxin away, he put one arm around her waist and answered the phone with the other.

"explain."

"Director! Something's happened!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Donglai's voice carried an unusual urgency. "We just intercepted intelligence; that batch of 'goods' transferred from the breeding sheep base didn't go to Beijing!"

"They changed course halfway!"

Qi Tongwei's eyes sharpened, and the lazy, lewd aura around him vanished instantly, replaced by a hunter's keenness.

"Where did it change course to?"

"Luzhou Port!"

Zhao Donglai spoke very quickly, "That Mr. Liu confessed that the Zhao family has a cargo ship registered in Panama, which is leaving port at midnight tonight! The ship is full of modified containers; they're going to transport that 12 billion yuan in real money directly out to international waters!"

Qi Tongwei glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's 10:30 p.m.

There is one and a half hours before the cargo ship departs.

Even by plane, it would take fifty minutes to get from here to Luzhou Port.

"Prepare the car."

Qi Tongwei hung up the phone and suddenly stood up.

Ye Cunxin gasped at his action, but jumped down and straightened her tattered coat, which offered little protection.

"Looks like I won't be able to take a bath tonight."

She licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with the light of a wild beast eyeing its prey. "12 billion... If we intercept that, will Zhao Lichun have a stroke from anger?"

"That depends on what's on board."

Qi Tongwei grabbed the gun from the table and strode outside.

"Let's go to Lüzhou."

"Tonight, we'll go and see the Zhao family off."