Fu River fired the shot himself.
The dose was pre-measured. A crack shot, he accurately hit Nan Ji in the neck, right behind her ear.
The enraged Nan Ji barely seemed to react, as if it were just a mosquito bite.
At that location, the tranquilizer would take effect in four or five minutes.
Sure enough, after a few more minutes of rampaging, Nan Ji's steps started to become unsteady.
She dropped a log and staggered toward the warehouse.
'I must be dying,' she probably thought. 'If I'm going to die, I want to be with my child.'
Finally, she collapsed beside the white elephant and didn't get up again. Her trunk kept trying to reach for the little one until she finally went still.
Only then did Fu River shout for the drug dealers to come down.
They jumped down from the broken staircase one by one, hands in the air, then bolted outside, their hearts still pounding with fear.
Faster than rabbits.
The drone approached, spotting Fan Liping in a corner on the second floor.
