At the steelworks, the two policemen who had just entered the gate collapsed to the ground. The security guards quickly helped them up and carried them to the conference room for a drink of water.

After drinking the water, the two policemen looked a little better. They looked at each other and could see the relief in each other's eyes. They had finally arrived. It was not easy, because the journey had been tough for them.

It wasn't their job to escort the knife to the steelworks at first, but their colleagues were in a car accident before they took it over, and they were ordered to go on foot.

The place they had taken over was only three or four kilometers from the steelworks, which was a piece of cake for them. Of course, this was without interference, but in fact, they had walked three or four kilometers for an hour and a half, and in that hour and a half they had been in three car accidents, all of which had been caused by the sudden loss of control of cars on the road.

Not only was it a car accident, but there were also all kinds of dangers. For example, the street lamp had fallen down, the electric pole above their heads had collapsed innocently, and not a single accident was fatal, but strangely, every time the accident happened, they would avoid it for all sorts of reasons. For example, when the electric pole collapsed, they would stop, their legs would start to cramp, and the street lamp would fall because a large truck had passed by and blocked them.

All in all, they had been through a lot of trouble, had walked several laps around the gates of hell before reaching the steel mill, so they were all paralyzed with terror.

"Is the thing here?" someone from the steelworks asked.

The two policemen nodded, took out a backpack and opened it. There was a wooden box inside, and on the outside of the wooden box were a series of coils. It seemed to be the kind of wooden box that Lin Zhengying used to shoot a coffin with a string, and inside the wooden box was the Pig Slaughtering Knife.

The people from the steel factory wanted to open it for inspection, but they were stopped because they were ordered to throw in the wooden boxes together with them. No one was allowed to open it, and no one was allowed to, or else they would suffer the consequences.

He didn't know the specific situation, or what would happen if there was a possibility of an explosion, which would cause something big to happen, so he stayed in a deadlock for a while and then called the people above to ask, "You know, this is not an official order, but the private request of those big bosses, if anything really happened, someone is responsible."

After being repeatedly confirmed by the bosses, only then would the people from the iron mill be willing to carry it out and prepare to burn the wooden box in the furnace. With the temperature of tens of thousands of yuan, it was enough to melt the special product into molten metal.

The two policemen hesitated because they were extremely worried. Recalling what happened on the way, they felt that the steel factory was a dangerous place, and even if they destroyed the knife, they felt that it would not be safe. In the end, they decided to tell their superiors about what had happened, because they also knew that the steel factory was very important, and if something happened, it would affect the lives of many people.

After Uncle arranged for Sun Yong and Sun Yi to leave, he took me to look for Secretary Zhao. We met that leader at the highway entrance, because he was anxious to travel, but seeing his flustered expression, we could guess that he had escaped, to be scared to escape. This is something that we despised the most.

"Old Mr. Sun, as I have an urgent matter to attend to, I will leave this matter in your hands. Secretary Zhao will give you all the assistance you need, if you need anything, I hope you can succeed." The person said.

"I don't have other needs right now, but I want that blade right now!" Uncle said indifferently, but he did not express any dissatisfaction.

"Well, this might be a little difficult, because the knife is not in my jurisdiction, and the public security law is a part of the system. If it is not necessary, I can't give them an order directly, but right now the knife is in the Public Security Bureau, so I can only ask Secretary Zhao to represent me and go negotiate with them." The leader said somewhat awkwardly.

Uncle frowned. This leader was really useless, so Uncle quickly got Secretary Zhao to lead the way to the Public Security Bureau and settle this matter as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something really happened, it would be too late.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the Public Security Bureau. With the help of Secretary Zhao, we met with a few leaders and explained our intentions.

They all exchanged glances, and then one of them said, "I'm sorry, but this matter is handled by us, so we don't need your help. Of course, with your kind intentions, we still welcome you!"

The Uncle knew immediately when he heard Taiji's evasive words that he was slightly angered, "Of course, how are you going to deal with it? Do you know where this blade came from? I don't believe that the master you all invited can suppress it!"

"Apologies, Mister Sun. How should we handle this? We have no right to tell you." The man immediately countered and his tone became a lot more unfriendly.

"Hey, Old Li, Old Li, calm down. Old mister Sun has been abroad for a long time, so he doesn't understand our rules, so I came to remind him. Old mister Sun, since we have some research on metaphysics, we should listen to his opinion." Secretary Zhao immediately tried to smooth things over.

"I'll say it one last time. This blade, if you can't suppress it, then if you don't want anything to happen to you, then leave it to me!" However, the Uncle still didn't give him face, and coldly said that.

"Humph, who said we were going to suppress them? Just melt them!" Just as Uncle finished speaking, one of them said softly.

When the Uncle heard this, his face turned anxious and he quickly asked, "What? Melted? What do you want to do?!"

"What do you want to do? How can you say that?! Where do you think we are? This is the Public Security Bureau, and the promotional campaign for the feudal superstition is here. Do you believe that I won't arrest you right now?!" Uncle roared, and the leader immediately slammed the table in anger, his attitude extremely unyielding.

Uncle's temper isn't good either, he wanted to immediately go back, but he was stopped by me. Uncle didn't think of this layer because he was anxious, but I am very calm, because we came here with Secretary Zhao, representing that leader. And the one who is making things difficult for us like this is definitely because the two of us aren't from the same faction, since they are enemies, how could they help us?

"Uncle, since they have some tricks up their sleeves, then we should head back to the province first. Let's play there for ten to fifteen days before we start again, maybe someone will come begging for help later. Oh, no, maybe they won't have the chance to do so!" I sarcastically said, then pulled Uncle away as I was angered to the point that the leader was shouting loudly, wanting to capture us and get Secretary Zhao to continue persuading me.

But just then his phone rang and he picked it up, his face changed at the sound of it, and then he ran out the door and stopped us at the gate.

"Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun, please wait for a moment. I have a question to ask you." The person immediately said.

"There's no need to ask, I know what you want to say, your face is dark, the corners of your eyes have nothing to do with each other, your lips are dark, it's obvious that you're going to meet a calamity, you won't live long, I'm not going to speak to the people who are about to die!" Uncle's words were extremely vicious, directly scaring that person to the point of death.

Just like this, Secretary Zhao pestered him for a long time. Only after he had that person apologize many times did Uncle's anger drop a little, to the point where he would ask him anything.

Then that person told us that two of the armed police escorting us had a lot of weird things happen along the way, like car accidents, falling wires, street lights, and so on. Each time it was very dangerous, but it also became a disaster.

"What, you want to send the Pig Slaughtering Knife to the steel mill to melt? You, are you courting death? Stop it!" After Uncle heard this, he immediately waited for his eyes to roar. He was about to go crazy.

That person was stunned by Uncle's roar and could not react in time. In the end, only with the help of Secretary Zhao did he call, telling them to stop immediately.

At the steel mill, two policemen were panting. They finally managed to snatch the wooden box back a second before the workers threw it into the furnace. Then, they told the manager of the steel factory to cancel the task and directly left with the wooden box, regardless of any circumstances.

After leaving the steel mill, they no longer walked and directly took a taxi back.

"Master, this isn't the way to the police station is it?" asked one of the policemen after the taxi drove for more than ten minutes.

"Okay." The taxi driver answered and then showed his white teeth. The two policemen in the back fainted.