Something big had happened!
When Meng Liangao personally led an elite Special Operations Team into the Miner Mutual Aid Society Building, the sight before him made his heart sink sharply, as if he had fallen into an icy abyss.
Over a hundred people lay sprawled across the hall in all directions, utterly silent. The flickering lights only added a few more shades of terror to the scene.
Meng Liangao felt his scalp go numb.
When he had received the call Wang Chen made from here earlier, he had realized the situation was out of control.
But the Regiment Commander of the Senhai First Mechanized Infantry Regiment had never imagined that Wang Chen would actually slaughter the Miner Mutual Aid Society headquarters!
"Regiment Commander, they're all still alive."
After inspecting one of the "corpses" on the ground, a Special Operations Team member immediately reported, "They're only unconscious."
Only unconscious?
Meng Liangao immediately let out a long breath of relief.
It seemed Wang Chen still had some bottom line. He had not committed a slaughter so utterly devoid of conscience, or Meng Liangao would not have known how to quell the fury of hundreds of thousands of miners and their families.
They couldn't exactly kill them all, could they?
"Who's there!"
The Special Operations Team members following Meng Liangao suddenly raised their assault rifles in unison, their black muzzles aimed at the elevator doors that had just opened.
Meng Liangao's heart first leaped into his throat, but when he saw who emerged from the elevator, it immediately settled again.
"Staff Officer Wang!"
The man who came out was Wang Chen.
Wang Chen smiled faintly. "Regiment Commander Meng, you've worked hard."
He said it as lightly as if nothing had happened, but Meng Liangao was so furious smoke seemed to pour from all