It had been a ferocious battle.
A one-sided, overwhelming massacre.
It had lasted for a little over an hour.
Inside the abandoned factory, bodies littered the ground and blood flowed like rivers.
Everyone from the Blood Handprint and the Public Security Bureau had been wiped out. Not a single one survived.
Wei Shang and Wei Nan looked at each other.
They looked at the mountain of bodies piled on the floor.
Their faces held no trace of joy.
Instead, a sense of melancholy settled in their hearts.
They couldn't understand it. 'Why give up a good job at the Public Security Bureau to join the Blood Handprint?'
'To help them harm the innocent and forcibly take lives?'
Once the entire factory, inside and out, had been completely cleared...
Wei Shang took out his phone and made a call.
"Hello? Boss. Yes, everything's been handled here. Han Yang was killed in action... Right, we're heading back now!"
A few brief words.
