Don't Try to Run Away, Madam President: The Cute Triplets

Chapter 366 An Limin Regrets

Upon hearing this, An Limin felt his head buzz and instantly panicked. His eyes widened, filled with fear and disbelief. His face turned pale and then blue, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

He subconsciously took a half step back, trying to grasp at the last glimmer of hope. His voice was trembling and anxious as he hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, Mayor, you are kidding me! Mr. Fu, you are of noble status and have always been busy with all kinds of affairs, busy planning and strategizing in the business world and various important occasions. How could you appear in an abandoned factory in the wilderness? There must be a mistake. Someone must have deliberately fabricated this to frame me. I am dedicated to my work, and everyone can see my contributions to this city!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands unconsciously, as if trying to dispel the terrifying situation before him. His legs felt slightly weak and he was unsteady on his feet. His eyes moved back and forth between Fu Sihan and the mayor, trying to find any sign of a joke on their faces, but all he saw was coldness and seriousness.

The people in the live broadcast room were immediately excited. They all posted comments: "What? That person is actually the CEO of Fu Group? I heard that he loves his wife like his life!"

"No wonder he's so protective of the lady next to him. This time, An Limin has really hit a wall!"

"I've been fed up with this corrupt director for a long time, and now he's in for a treat!"

"Let the director step down and replace him with someone more capable."

The barrage of comments rolled like a surging tide, and the popularity continued to soar. The number of viewers of this live broadcast increased exponentially. While netizens condemned An Liming's evil deeds, they were also full of expectations for future developments.

An Limin was still making his final struggle, his voice already tinged with tears. "Mayor, this is really a misunderstanding. Those thugs kidnapped me. I'm here to rescue Miss Mo. Even if he's the president of Fu Corporation, he can't turn the tables."

After hearing this, I felt completely disgusted with An Limin, who truly wouldn't cry until he saw the coffin. So I pulled out my phone, turned my back to them, and livestreamed, "Hey guys, this police chief still refuses to admit his crimes. I hope everyone out there will share this livestream. If any of you record it and post it online, and it gets over a million likes, I'll give each person who posted it a million yuan."

As soon as I finished speaking, the live broadcast room was instantly flooded with a surge of comments.

"This director is so shameless! The screen recording has been released. We must let more people see his ugly face!"

"For justice, let's go! Everyone, share this and wait for the one million dollar prize!"

"This corrupt official must be severely punished. Support the young lady!"

As these comments were posted, the livestream's popularity skyrocketed, with likes, comments, and shares skyrocketing. What had initially been a small-scale event instantly became a major social media sensation.

"This director is so shameless! The screen recording has been released. We must let more people see his ugly face!" Netizens' enthusiasm was instantly ignited. Sharing, forwarding, and posting the screen recording unfolded like a torrent of activity. In less than an hour, all major online platforms were flooded with the video of the An Limin brothers acting arrogantly and refusing to plead guilty in the abandoned factory. Likes, comments, and reposts grew exponentially, and the topic quickly became a trending topic, quickly accumulating over 10 million likes.

At that moment, An Limin's phone vibrated frantically, the sound of each message alert like a deathly curse. He quickly pulled out his phone and saw that the video he had just watched was available online. The moment he saw the screen, his face turned pale. The screen was filled with an overwhelming amount of videos. It was over. It was all over.

"Director An, what's going on? The internet is full of negative news about you. What should we do?" The deputy director, who had once treated him like a close friend, sent a message, his words filled with anxiety and panic. An Limin read the message, feeling a surge of despair. He knew that anyone asking him what to do at this moment was simply seeking some self-preservation advice from him. If they found no benefit, they would abandon him without hesitation.

Then came the messages from his subordinates. Their tone, once respectful, had turned distant, some even questioning. "Chief An, you usually tell us to obey the law, yet you yourself have done something like this. You've ruined our future!" The message from a young officer sent a pang of pain through An Limin's heart. He remembered how he had patted this officer on the shoulder when he first joined the police station and told him to do his best, yet now they had become enemies.

His family, including his wife, cried out loudly on the phone: "An Limin, what on earth did you do? The live broadcast room has exposed it. I told you to ignore your brother and do your job as the Public Security Bureau Chief well, but you refused to listen. I'm telling you, I want to divorce you. I hope you can sign a document to sever ties with your daughter. What will happen to your daughter in the future?"

An Limin knelt helplessly on the ground, tears streaming uncontrollably. He recalled the good times he had with his family; those happy laughter and joy seemed to still ring in his ears, yet now they seemed so distant. His mind kept replaying his daughter's adorable smile. The thought of not being able to grow up with her, not being able to see her get married, made his heart feel like it was being stabbed by countless needles.

Fu Sihan looked at An Limin in front of him and snorted coldly, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. You are the head of the Public Security Bureau, but you broke the law knowingly. How will the people in the live broadcast room view you? How will your son and daughter view you? You deserve what you have today. It's all your own fault.

The mayor said flatteringly, "Mr. Fu, calm down. We will handle this matter seriously and give you and the citizens a satisfactory explanation." As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly thankful that he had not been deeply implicated in An Limin's corruption. He was well aware of Fu Sihan's influence in the business and military circles. If he didn't handle this matter properly, he would definitely suffer.

An Limin slumped on the ground, his eyes empty, muttering to himself: "I was wrong, I was really wrong..." His voice was filled with despair and regret.

His former prestige was long gone. His daughter's adorable smile recurred in his mind. The thought of not being able to grow up with her, or see her marry, pierced his heart like countless needles. He could never have imagined that his momentary greed and indulgence would lead him and his family into such a hopeless situation.

Fu Sihan glanced at An Limin, who sat slumped on the ground, his eyes devoid of pity. "Take them away! The law will punish them accordingly." At Fu Sihan's command, the police quickly advanced, escorting An Limin, Ander De, and the thugs into the police car. The sirens pierced the silence surrounding the abandoned factory, signaling the temporary end of this thrilling confrontation.