126: Chapter 126 Confirms the New DP

Lin Ning withdrew his Psychic Power. He found the drug addicts in the living room so filthy that he didn't even want to spare them another glance!

Those who get involved in gambling and drugs can basically no longer be considered human.

They have been destroyed physiologically; no amount of soul or spirit can save them.

Their brains can no longer synthesize dopamine on their own, and for the rest of their lives, they will only struggle repeatedly in these two abysses. In reality, they died the moment they touched those substances.

Just a moment ago, a dark thought even flashed through Lin Ning's mind.

"Let them sink."

"That is the true hell."

Not the state providing food and housing, or simply ending it quickly with a bullet.

But this thought only lasted a second.

Everyone has dark thoughts, but he, Lin Ning, has his bottom line. Drugs are the red line within that bottom line.

He still remembered a documentary he watched as a child. Some of the drug addicts in it were pitiful, and while he felt some sympathy, he was mostly terrified by their rotting bodies.

But the police officers who sacrificed themselves for anti-drug efforts...

He couldn't even bear to think about it, because he would cry, and he would cry like a girl.

He remembered a line from a movie—"You're earning a few hundred bucks, why are you risking your life?!"

But that's how real anti-drug police officers are. They earn meager wages, risk their own lives, and then their sons and daughters take up the mantle to continue the fight.

In this era where money is supreme and faith is collapsing, they are truly holding onto their faith—for the country! For the people!

If they had even a little bit of selfishness, they wouldn't let that police badge number be sealed forever! They wouldn't let their photos be declassified and made public!

Because the meaning behind that...

Lin Ning suppressed the wetness in his eyes and glanced at the living room with contempt and disgust.

Then he flipped out of the window, hooked onto the window frame, and with a swing, grabbed the window of the corridor.

This time, it took Lin Ning less than two seconds to return to the corridor.

He removed the cloth strips, took out his phone, and dialed Officer Li Feng's number.

When the call connected, Lin Ning didn't give Officer Li Feng time to speak and lowered his voice, "Room 3-2, Building 05, Le Ting Garden. Ten people are gathering for lewd acts and using DP. Hurry and bring your team."

"What? Okay, I'll report it immediately and bring people over!" Officer Li Feng was surprised for a moment, but he didn't doubt the accuracy of Lin Ning's information at all. After realizing what was happening, he immediately replied.

"Wait!" Lin Ning stopped him from hanging up.

He narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice even further, and said, "Behind the wardrobe in their bedroom, there's also a lot of stock hidden."

After saying that, Lin Ning hung up first.

Standing in place for a second while holding the phone, he thought, Officer Li Feng, don't let me down.

Lin Ning came out and didn't go far.

He found a corner where he could clearly see the unit door while remaining completely hidden in the shadows of trash cans and vehicles, and quietly crouched down.

He sent a message to Jiang Yu—[Found something, already called the police, I'll be back in a while.]

Ten minutes later, the piercing sound of police sirens tore through the night sky.

A long line of police cars sped over, their colored lights flashing alternately, reminding Lin Ning of the night he had just leveled up.

Director Zhang was the first to rush out of the car with a grave expression, followed by police officers all wearing protective vests.

He stood there, his posture as straight as a javelin, scanned everyone, and waved his arm forcefully.

The group moved as swiftly as tigers as they rushed upstairs.

A moment later, a huge commotion erupted upstairs.

Crying, screaming, and the sound of heavy objects hitting the floor.

Soon.

Those scantily clad women were brought down first, covering their faces one by one, shivering under the camera flashes and the police's reprimands.

Then—it was those three losers.

They were almost dragged out.

Their legs were as weak as noodles; they couldn't even stand and needed two police officers to hold them up. Zhou Yi, wearing bright green, had his face covered in snot and tears, his pants were soaked, and he left a trail of water on the ground.

There was no longer any arrogance on their faces, only the purest, animal-like fear and despair, ugly enough to make one sick.

In the shadows, Lin Ning lit a cigarette.

The orange glow illuminated his cold eyes and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, watching those pieces of trash being shoved into the police car.

"Satisfying!!"

A long-lost feeling of gratification.

Just like that time at the tech conference, when he almost strangled that foreigner.

The police lights flashed, and the convoy roared away. The residential area returned to silence, as if nothing had ever happened.

Lin Ning extinguished the cigarette butt, flicked it into the trash can, brushed the non-existent dust off his hands, got on his little e-bike, and left quietly, merging into the bright stream of traffic.

The next afternoon, Lin Ning was checking freebies with a salesperson at the auto trade center when his phone rang.

It was Officer Li Feng.

When he picked up, the voice on the other end was hoarse from staying up late, but it couldn't hide the extreme excitement: "Lin Ning! Holy shit! You kid are a genius! You've done a huge service! A fucking huge service!"

"The 'stickers' and 'candies' we found in that dog kennel last night—the anti-drug experts at the municipal bureau slammed the table the moment they saw them! It's a new type of DP, a mixed compound, highly disguised, and it hasn't appeared on a large scale in the country yet! There was over two hundred grams, enough to send those scumbags and their supplier to the gallows! The municipal bureau took over the case, but the primary credit is ours! Director Zhang's mouth is crooked from smiling; he said this year's performance review is in the bag! Brother, I'm truly impressed by your eyes!"

Lin Ning tucked the phone between his shoulder and ear, flipping through the car purchase contract. His tone sounded quite happy, but his eyes were very calm: "Oh, congratulations to Officer Li Feng on another achievement! Haha, don't praise me; praising me is praising yourself... Hard work! Everyone worked hard!"

"Hard work my ass! For this kind of credit, I'd stay up all night every day!" Officer Li Feng said with great emotion.

Lin Ning's eyes changed instantly, like a lit lightbulb, and his voice carried a malicious tenderness.

"You really think so? That's why I admire you, Golden Shield..."

Lin Ning started singing directly, and before Officer Li Feng could react, he hung up the phone.

The salesperson handed over a pen with a beaming smile: "Mr. Lin, the accessories and freebies have all been counted. Please take a look at the contract."

Lin Ning took the pen and signed his name neatly.

The moment he put down the pen, the "happiness" on his face from the call with Officer Li Feng disappeared without a trace, like a receding tide.

New type of drugs? Huge harm? Achievement?

Yeah, got it.

What he cared about more now was when the insurance would take effect, whether the temporary license plate could be sorted out today, and—the passenger seat, the first person to sit in it must be Jiang Yu.

He walked out of the 4S dealership, the sunlight a bit blinding.

The sound of police sirens came faintly from afar; he wondered where else they were cleaning up trash.

He put on his sunglasses, the corners of his mouth curling into an imperceptible arc.

He now had a lucky number that represented "perfection" in his hands, and he hoped that Officer Li Feng could also, like those police cars that had just passed by, always stand at the forefront of "upholding" the people's interests.

After all, this car would be left for his sister.

And as for him, looking at the dazzling, huge car logo across the street, he was still short on money...