Liu Zhizhong sighed inwardly, Alas, I have never killed so many people before! Such a kind person like me, how did I become a butcher? What's the next step?

If it weren't for the great development of Shanan's healthcare, I wouldn't have killed for a Southeast Asia Dark World boss!

For the people, everything is worth it, right? Liu Zhizhong consoled himself inwardly, finding a way to justify his actions!

Of course, he was still quite pleased with his marksmanship. Secretly, he felt grateful for his father-in-law's training.

He then saw Wen Bao moving in the bushes over there, very stealthy movements, slight sways, indeed a master.

At that moment, he shouted from inside the window, "Mr. Wen, it's safe, they are all wiped out. There are three more in the lounge, I tied them up, they are unable to resist!"

Over there, Wen Bao was thrilled to hear this. He knew reinforcements had arrived, but he didn't expect it to be Liu Zhizhong, clearly a master with extraordinary marksmanship.

Once Liu Zhizhong joined the battle, Wen Bao felt a master had arrived, easing his pressure a lot, so he counterattacked and charged forward, eyes red, heart pounding, blood boiling, clearing the way.

Internally, Wen Bao's admiration for Liu Zhizhong deepened, and he was truly grateful.

"Great! Mr. Liu, if anything comes up, as long as Wen Bao can handle it, I will do my best! Hold on a second, don't rush, stay where you are; meet me in the lounge in five minutes. There's someone here to clean up, no problem."

As soon as the words were spoken, Liu Zhizhong saw the bushes shake violently, then Wen Bao's figure disappeared, likely rushing through a different nearby assault cover.

Liu Zhizhong looked down at the time, waiting for five minutes.

Once five minutes passed, Liu Zhizhong immediately grabbed his gun, cautiously retreating.

There was no danger along the way, but Liu Zhizhong stayed cautious, just in case.

When he got to the lounge, he was dumbfounded.

Wen Bao had already taken off his gear, leisurely sitting there, sipping a cup of coffee.

He looked like he had nothing more than slightly messy hair and some scratches on his neck from branches.

This combat prowess, this aura of a strongman, was quite impressive!

What shocked Liu Zhizhong was that the three guys he tied up on the floor all had limp necks, looking lifeless.

Liu Zhizhong was stunned, "This... they are dead?"

Wen Bao put down his coffee and stood up, very calm and collected, nodded, "Yes, they're dead, I broke their necks. Mr. Liu, thanks, you saved me quite a bit of trouble!"

Liu Zhizhong: "..."

Truly speechless.

Three live captives, they were killed just like that?

He could only say, "So... you're not going to investigate the mastermind behind this?"

"No need, this guy is the leader, I recognize him."

Wen Bao pointed to the leader, then continued, "He is the brother of a gang leader among the Indonesian Chinese. The brothers commit all sorts of atrocities, murder, arson, drug trafficking. A few days ago, I led people to kill his brother and a group of his men. Clearly, he brought people over for revenge this time. Wiping out this gang brings a bit more peace to the mortal world."