After the lightning flashed, even the air was filled with a scorched stench.
Han Wu looked at Lang Li Dao, who had been strutting about just moments ago.
Uh, he was charred—thirteen parts cooked. There wasn't the slightest chance of survival.
Han Wu had been hoping to pry some clues from Lang Li Dao's mouth. Now, that was all gone.
Qin Shuang also realized she had acted rashly and immediately apologized to Han Wu. "Sorry, I was too impulsive."
How could Han Wu bear to blame Qin Shuang? He merely waved a hand. "It doesn't matter. He was just a minor character."
The remaining five members were still alive.
They had watched with their own eyes as their boss was blasted into a lump of charcoal by a bolt of lightning, and disbelief filled their faces.
At the same time, they deeply realized just how terrifying this group was.
Han Wu swept his gaze over them and asked, "Do you know anything about the White Lotus Society? Anyone who provides an important clue, I can spare their life."
The five members all swallowed hard.
They wanted to live. They did not want to die.
"I know, I know..."
The five scrambled to speak, afraid someone else would reveal what they knew before they could.
Very quickly, Han Wu learned from them some information about the White Lotus Society's human trafficking, including two warehouses where people were being held.
Qin Shuang immediately asked whether any of them remembered seeing her family.
She clearly described her family's appearances and had the five men search their memories.
But all five wore expressions of ignorance.
Han Wu comforted her. "Don't overthink it. Perhaps your family's circumstances were unusual, and they were held somewhere else."
Qin Shuang could only believe that.
As for how to