I really don't want to be an official if I transmigrate into Qi Tongwei's life.

Chapter 439 Drug Dealers Deserve to Die

Qi Tongwei slammed on the gas and chased after them. The sudden surge of speed made Lan Ying realize what true speed and passion were, while Wu Dali crashed headfirst into the car window, almost making a hole in it.

He and the armed police captain Zhan Ying split up into two groups, determined that none of the drug dealers would escape tonight.

The car streaked across the night like a bolt of lightning, its high-speed roar like that of a Ferrari, and it caught up with the drug dealers in less than three minutes.

"That damned cop!"

Bang bang bang! The rat unleashed another barrage of fire with its AK47. Qi Tongwei quickly slowed down, calmly gripping the steering wheel. The car darted left and right like a nimble fire snake, bullets whizzing past. Lan Ying and Wu Dali also drew their guns and fired.

Drug dealers are a bunch of desperate criminals; catching them means certain death. Immediately, a fierce gunfight and chase ensued between the police and the criminals.

"Brother Rat, we can't shake off that damn cop, what should we do?"

Rat gritted his teeth and changed a magazine, "Stop fucking talking nonsense, even if it kills us, we'll ensure Fifth Master's safety."

Using the high beams, Qi Tongwei noticed a sharp bend ahead. He immediately slammed on the brakes, keeping his right hand on the steering wheel while his left hand drew a pistol from his waist.

Just as the drug dealer's car slowed down to make a sharp turn, Qi Tongwei seized the critical opportunity and decisively fired a shot that hit the rear tire.

With a loud bang, the drug dealer's car went out of control, rolling several times and sparks flying as it scraped against the road.

The rat was thrown out of the car, while the drug dealer, his face covered in blood, was stuck in the driver's seat, unable to move.

Qi Tongwei quickly stopped the car and let the armed police check. Unexpectedly, the drug dealer Rat was really lucky. Bang bang bang, three shots hit the windshield in a row. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have become a martyr who died a glorious death.

After firing the shot, the rat quickly rolled into the bushes to escape. The murderer who killed his third uncle was right in front of him, and Qi Tongwei could not just watch the murderer get away.

He made a quick decision, "Lan Ying, you'll lead the chase after that car ahead. I'll go catch him alone."

"Qi Zhi, don't be impulsive. It's too dangerous for you to be alone."

"This is an order; execute it immediately."

Even if the drug kingpin, Fifth Master, was in the car ahead, Qi Tongwei had no regrets. Tonight, Rat would either be caught or die. Besides, Ye Xingguo had already blocked all the exits, so Chen Wensheng had no way to escape.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Tongwei leaped into the bushes. Lan Ying drove after him, fully understanding Qi Tongwei's feelings; only the one who has lost a loved one can truly comprehend the pain.

After a fierce chase through the bushes, bang! Qi Tongwei fired a shot into the air.

"Rat, you can't escape. I'm all alone. Tonight, it's either you or me who dies."

The rat, his face contorted in a grimace, crouched behind a rock, panting heavily. His chest, arms, and face were covered in blood; he had fallen badly from the car. He hadn't expected the police to chase after him, but Qi Tongwei, that madman, was proving to be a real pain.

Qi Tongwei grabbed a handful of mud and threw it out. Bang bang bang, the rat frantically fired three shots in the direction of the sound.

"Rat, you're a drug dealer, I'm a cop. I'm giving you a chance to live. Put down your gun, put your hands behind your head, and come out here."

Bang bang bang, the rat fired two more shots in the direction of the sound, but Qi Tongwei dodged the bullets and escaped unharmed.

"You damn cop, I killed your third uncle! Come and arrest me if you dare!"

Qi Tongwei gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his chest burning with rage. These heinous drug dealers all deserved to die.

"Rat, if you've got the guts, put down your gun and fight me one-on-one. I'll beat you to death with every punch, and make you regret ever being born."