"You have to clean him up and let everybody do it, everybody has to get started, and no one wants to sit idly by. "Bai Mei viciously came up with a way, this can be regarded as a vote.

She's going to tie everyone together.

Wu Gang, who doesn't know if it's the Burmese police or the Chinese police, is the best proof.

Killing the police, it should be that everyone should not want to wash their hands.

This Wu Gang is the hardest, watching his wife and children die in front of him, he didn't spit out a word.

"You must have a lot of hatred for the police, right? You should know what to do. "Knife knows very well the resentment of these drug dealers against the police, you must know that if you catch a drug dealer, you have to shoot, they are like rats and cats to each other.

The cruelty and viciousness of these people is unimaginable to normal people.

She was shocked when she opened Sanchi's arsenal, if it weren't for Sanchi's betrayal by the Burmese military, then the expensive imported weapons black market ammunition could equip a regiment's firepower, which represented a huge amount of money.

Of course, Xiaodao knows that once these policemen are found out, they will face not only the hatred of drugs/traffickers, but also the hatred of addicts/drug addicts/money launderers, etc., the hatred of everyone in the entire industrial chain, and it is necessary to fight with you if you cut off people's financial routes.

So they treated the undercover agents and police who were caught out with unimaginable cruelty.

"Okay, I'll inform them. ”

The black curtains were still silent.

With a cruel smile, the knife picked up Bai Mei and entered the house, closing the bedroom door.

The darkness made it impossible to see his expression, An Zhiyuan stared coldly at the closed door, and for a moment he wanted to kill Bai Mei directly.

But his great calmness and sanity told him that there were his comrades, and that they were not trying to put everyone in danger for the sake of the courage of the moment.

Especially since he had just understood that one of their undercover agents was in the hands of others.

No matter which side the person belongs to, they have the responsibility and obligation to get the person out.

They have seen a lot of bloody cruelty, and every policeman deserves respect, especially the anti-narcotics police, and it is said that there is a statistic that almost every day a policeman falls on the line of their job.

The ferocity of these people is unimaginable.

It's not war, but it's more brutal than war.

After An Zhiyuan observed for half a minute, he had quietly and quickly slid out of the curtain and walked to the table.

He concentrated on keeping quiet, listening carefully to the movements around him, so as not to be noticed by the intruders, and from time to time there was some commotion outside, which should be the people who were going to the undercover cell, and the sound of people laughing.

It's full of trophies from two people, Bai Mei and Knife.

The door of the open safe, which had been destroyed, showed that it was empty, and what they were looking for was on this table.

An Zhiyuan skipped the gold, silver, jewelry, and banknotes, and quickly searched the table with his eyes.

Finally, his eyes swept to the two black-skinned notebooks, grabbed them and stuffed them into his backpack, and he glanced at the door where the ambiguous sound was emanating.

Now they have to find a way to get the undercover agents out, if they don't know about it, they can assume that they don't know, but now that they know that a person is being tortured here, they won't let it go, the mission is done, and the next thing is their clean-up operation, this garbage is not worth their mercy.