Yun Province special office.
"What happened?" The top commander slammed the table, his most prized subordinate hadn't returned from a trivial mission, and they had lost three men. Once An Zhiyuan falls into their hands, one can imagine how dreadful his fate will be. Those desperados take pleasure in dealing with people like them, cruel and merciless, capable of any atrocity.
"Leader, we are sorry!" Ghost Shadow and the others lowered their heads in silence. Their captain had fallen into their clutches, Wu Gang being the prime example.
It's unthinkable to imagine the tortures An Zhiyuan would endure, being ground to dust. They shouldn't have left their captain, but everyone knew, if they had stayed, none would have returned. Under rocket fire, regardless of skill, they are still flesh, not indestructible as iron.
