Dai Shiya's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and the feeling of suffocation spread throughout her body instantly.
She quickly grabbed the car keys on the table, and her movements were so fast that they almost brought up a gust of wind.
"Wei Qing, arrange for people to stop them from destroying the evidence immediately! Remember, at all costs!" Her voice was trembling with a barely perceptible tremor, which was the product of anxiety and anger.
"Understood!" Wei Qing answered neatly, knowing that every second at this moment was crucial.
The keyboard tapping sounded rapidly, like a tense march, echoing in the silent office.
Dai Shiya's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, scanning the information of those small companies on the computer screen. Every name was like a thorn, piercing her heart.
She pursed her lips tightly, and her fingertips tapped unconsciously on the table, again and again, as if tapping the drum of fate.
The air was filled with tension, so heavy that it was almost suffocating.
"I'll leave right away, be careful!" She nodded to the mysterious husband, who returned a steady look, silently conveying support and trust.
Dai Shiya took a deep breath, tried to calm her inner anxiety, and walked out of the office quickly.
However, things were much more difficult than she had imagined.
The first batch of men who arrived at the scene soon sent back the news - those small companies seemed to have been prepared and laid many traps around the company. Many brothers were injured and the situation was very critical.
When the news came, Dai Shiya was on the way to the garage. The voice on the phone was like a sharp blade, stabbing her heart fiercely.
She stopped suddenly, her body swayed slightly, and a cold chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
"Damn it!" She cursed, she tightly grasped the phone, and her knuckles turned white due to the force. The sense
of oppression in the air became stronger and stronger, like an invisible net, tightly binding her, making her feel as if a huge rock was pressing on her chest, making it difficult to breathe.
She tried to control her heaving chest and tried her best to calm herself down.
"I need to know the exact location." She tried to lower her voice to make her voice sound calmer, but the worry in it could not be concealed.
"Report everything to me in detail. I want to know what trap they set!"
A hurried report came from the other end of the phone. Dai Shiya listened while analyzing various possibilities in her mind.
She could feel a strong sense of powerlessness rising in her heart, like an invisible hand, tightly strangling her throat, making it impossible for her to breathe freely.
"No, this won't work!" She murmured in a low voice, with a hint of imperceptible panic in her voice, as if she was talking to herself, "I have to go there in person..."
Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Wei Qing: "Shiya, where are you going? Wait for me!"
Dai Shiya had almost no hesitation, and her determination became extremely firm at this moment.
She quickly turned around and headed straight for the small company.
Outside the car window, the night was as dark as ink, and the neon lights of the city blurred into a colorful light and shadow in the rain, as if nature had done it on purpose, adding a bit of mystery and tension to this crisis.
Inside the car, Dai Shiya's cell phone kept receiving messages from her subordinates, and each message made her heart beat violently.
She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles turning white due to the force, but she did not give up, but strengthened her determination.
She knew that only by doing it herself could she ensure that everything was safe.
After arriving at the destination, she carefully observed the surroundings and got off the car only after confirming that it was safe.
The night air was moist and cold, and the cold wind blew with a bit of biting chill.
She took a deep breath, and her heartbeat slowed down a little, but the tension in her heart did not subside.
The door of the small company was closed, and the surroundings were quiet, as if everything was waiting for her arrival.
Dai Shiya quickly came to the door. It was a seemingly ordinary combination lock, but in her opinion, it was just a simple puzzle.
Her
"1987...23..." She whispered softly, and each number represented an important memory. Her thoughts were clear, and every step was as steady as a mountain.
Finally, with a slight "click", the combination lock was successfully unlocked, and the door slowly opened.
She quickly entered the company. It was pitch black inside. The only light came from the flashlight in her hand.
She walked through the corridors with ease and finally came to a secret room in the basement.
All the key evidence was stored here. Her heartbeat almost jumped out of her chest, but her face was filled with excitement and hope.
She quickly searched and finally found a thick folder in a hidden drawer, which was full of the evidence she needed.
Just as she put the folder away and was about to leave, a dark shadow suddenly appeared at the door.
Her heart sank suddenly, but she quickly regained her composure.
It was a man in a black suit with cold eyes. It was obviously a killer sent by the forces behind the scam.
"Hand over the evidence," the killer's voice was low and threatening, and the gun in his hand was pointed at Dai Shiya.
Dai Shiya's mouth corners slightly raised, "You want evidence? Get past me first!" She quickly leaned against the wall, her eyes as sharp as a hawk, and her body was ready for battle.
There was a tense and dangerous atmosphere in the air, as if the air around was frozen.
Suddenly, she heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and it was obviously her men who arrived.
A flash of fear flashed in her eyes (the " " in the original text here is suspected to be incomplete content, which does not affect the overall translation, so it is directly ignored).
She quickly made a decision and whispered: "Everyone retreat, leave it to me!" Before she finished speaking, she had already drawn a short knife from her waist, staring at the killer in front of her with a sharp gaze.
In this tense atmosphere, the eyes of the two met in the dark, as if the whole world had stopped.
The sound of gunfire broke the silent night, and the fire splashed in the secret room.
Dai Shiya evaded the killer's attack nimbly. She was like a clever cat, moving freely in the narrow space.
The bullet hit the wall, making a harsh impact, stone chips flying, and dust filled the air.
She held her breath, feeling the smell of gunpowder in the air, and her heartbeat was as dense as drumbeats.
"Bang!" A bullet grazed her arm, and the burning pain made her gasp.
She gritted her teeth and her eyes became more fierce.
She seized the opportunity and threw the dagger in her hand, hitting the killer's wrist holding the gun.
The killer screamed and the pistol fell to the ground with a dull sound.
Dai Shiya's men also rushed in and started a fierce fight with the killer.
Fists and feet, muffled groans and roars intertwined together, forming a chaotic symphony of battle.
Dai Shiya did not relax her vigilance. She picked up the pistol on the ground, aimed calmly, and pulled the trigger decisively.
The bullet hit the killer's leg accurately, and he fell to the ground, groaning in pain.
The battle ended quickly, and Dai Shiya's men subdued the killer.
She walked in front of the killer, looking down at him condescendingly, with cold eyes.
"Who sent you?"
The killer gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Dai Shiya sneered and stopped asking.
She knew that even if she asked, she might not get a real answer.
She bent down to pick up the folder on the ground, patted the dust on it, and a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Back at the family, the mysterious husband and Wei Qing had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Dai Shiya return safely, the two finally let go of their worries.
They hugged each other tightly, without saying much, their concern and love for each other were beyond words at this moment.
Wei Qing looked at the folder in Dai Shiya's hand, her eyes full of admiration.
"You are so amazing, Shiya."
Dai Shiya smiled and handed the folder to the mysterious husband. "This is just the beginning."
The mysterious husband took the folder with deep eyes.
"Next, it's the real battle." He opened the folder, his eyes fell on the first page, and his face changed slightly.
"This..."
In the study, soft light sprinkled on the mahogany table. Dai Shiya spread out the latest evidence one by one, and pieced it together with the previously collected information like a puzzle.
Wei Qing assisted from the side, and occasionally put forward her own opinions. The two cooperated tacitly, and the air was filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere.
With a "click", the last piece of the puzzle fell into place, and a shocking name suddenly appeared in front of everyone - it turned out to be Lin Zhen, the former partner of the Dai family, the current giant in the business world, and the helmsman of the Lin Group.
"It's him!" Dai Shiya stood up suddenly, pointing at the name with trembling fingertips. A chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, making the hair on her back stand up.
She never thought that this hypocrite who seemed gentle and sanctimonious on the surface would be the mastermind behind all this.
The air in the study seemed to solidify, and Wei Qing also took a breath of cold air, unable to believe the facts in front of her.
In the folder, Lin Zhen's plan clearly showed his wolfish ambition. He intended to use a series of business traps to swallow up the Dai family and eventually dominate the entire business world.
The evidence was conclusive and unquestionable.
Dai Shiya felt a surge of anger from her heart, as if it was going to swallow her whole.
She clenched her fists tightly, and her knuckles turned white due to the force.
"Lin Zhen, you are so cruel!" She gritted her teeth and said, her voice full of anger and hatred.
The news quickly spread throughout the Dai family, and the family members were shocked and angry at this amazing discovery.
They admired Dai Shiya's wisdom and courage, and expressed their willingness to unite and fight against Lin Zhen's conspiracy.
A sense of cohesion and fighting power quickly spread in the family, and everyone's eyes flashed with burning anger, vowing to defend the family's honor and interests.
Dai Shiya looked at the firm eyes of the crowd, and a warm current surged in her heart. At this moment, she felt unprecedented strength and support, which made her more determined to fight Lin Zhen to the end.
The joy of victory, like champagne bubbles, jumped happily over the Dai family.
However, this joy did not last long.
Just as the Dai family was immersed in the atmosphere of victory, Lin Zhen's counterattack began.
He had long anticipated the possibility of his identity being exposed and laid a trap for revenge in advance.
First, the Dai family suffered malicious suppression from unknown forces in the stock market, and the stock price plummeted all the way, suffering heavy losses.
Then, several important companies under the Dai family suffered accidents one after another, production lines were paralyzed, orders were cancelled, and the losses were immeasurable.
The bad news came one after another, like a storm, and hit everyone in the Dai family hard.
Dai Shiya's cell phone rang non-stop, and each ring was like a death note, which made her tremble with fear.
She was pale, and her hand holding the phone trembled slightly. An ominous premonition came to her heart.
"Shiya, the dock warehouse... is on fire..." A panicked voice came from the other end of the phone, with a strong crying tone and despair.