Rebirth: My Dear Little Wife Is So Scheming-Chapter 845: Complete the Mission

"You guys need to give him a harsh beating, have everyone take part, no one is allowed to stand by." Bai Mei came up with a vicious plan, as if it were a pledge of loyalty.

She wanted to bind everyone together.

This Wu Gang, whether from Myanmar’s or China’s underworld, serves as the best proof.

To kill such people meant that no one could cleanse themselves. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Wu Gang was very tough, remaining silent even as he watched his wife and child die in front of him.

"You must harbor great hatred towards these people, right? You should know clearly what to do." Xiaodao understood the deep animosity these drug traffickers bore against their victims, knowing that being caught trafficking drugs meant execution, they were like cats and mice to each other.

The cruelty and malevolence of these people are beyond what normal people can imagine.

Even she was shocked when she opened the weapons cache of Sang Ji, if it hadn’t been someone who betrayed him to the top leaders of Myanmar, such expensive imported weaponry and black market ammunition could equip a group’s firepower, all representing huge amounts of money.

Xiaodao obviously knew that once these people were exposed, they faced not only the vengeance of drug traffickers but also of drug users, money launderers, and others, the entire industrial chain’s hatred. Cutting off their financial path means they will fight you desperately.

Thus, their methods towards the exposed undercover agents and police were unimaginably brutal.

"Okay, I’ll inform them."

The dark curtains remained silent and still.

Xiaodao sneered as he carried Bai Mei into the house and closed the bedroom door.

The dark shadow masked his expression, An Zhiyuan coldly watched the closed door, and for a moment he wanted to kill Bai Mei right away.

But his strong composure and rationale told him that his comrades were here; their task was not about acting bravely just for the moment and putting everyone in jeopardy.

Especially since he had just understood that one of their own was in the hands of the enemy.

Regardless of which side this person was from, they had the responsibility and obligation to rescue him.

They had seen much blood and brutality; every policeman deserved respect, especially those in drug enforcement, reportedly almost every day, an officer fell at his post.

Their viciousness is hard to imagine.

This is not a war, but in terms of cruelty, it’s even harsher than war.

After observing for half a minute, An Zhiyuan quietly and quickly slid from behind the curtains and approached the table.

He concentrated on staying quiet, carefully listening to the surrounding noises to avoid being discovered by intruders; occasionally, there were noises outside, probably those going to the prison where the undercover agent was held, coupled with laughter.

This place was filled with Bai Mei and Xiaodao’s trophies.

The wide-open and damaged safe door showed emptiness inside, so what they were looking for must be on this table.

An Zhiyuan glanced past the gold, silver, jewels, and banknotes, quickly searching the table.

Finally, his gaze landed on two black leather notebooks, which he grabbed and stuffed into his backpack, glancing at the door emitting ambiguous sounds.

Now they must figure out how to rescue the undercover agent. If they didn’t know about this, they could pretend ignorance, but now that they knew someone was being tortured here, they couldn’t ignore it. The mission was complete, and what followed was their cleanup operation; these scumbags didn’t deserve their mercy.