She had indeed fallen into the hands of the local organization.
Third Young Master Jun, driven mad, rushed back into the car, his face deathly pale, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty cruelty.
Half an hour later, the money had been transferred to the designated account, and Ling Kong and his team had used their high-tech equipment to lock onto their location—an abandoned, decrepit factory.
When Third Young Master Jun and his men arrived, they spread out around the target building, heeding the frosty commands of Third Young Master Jun; one group stealthily infiltrated while another team stood by outside for support.
The operation was executed with extreme speed. The local gangsters were no match for Third Young Master Jun's elite subordinates and were swiftly overrun.
A group of masked gang members poured out of the rooms, and Feiyu and Ling Kong met them head-on, engaging in a fierce battle.
