Striking with Lethal Force

At the camp.

Yu Qiushui stood before row after row of screens, taking in the overall situation.

At that moment, several moving boxes appeared on one of the screens, catching Yu Qiushui's attention.

She glanced at the numerical code in the lower-left corner of the screen and realized that this was one of several drones hovering above the Yellow Springs position. Clearly, this drone had captured several figures.

Yu Qiushui took out a remote control and zoomed in on the screen, making out the figures clearly.

One was an ordinary-looking, unremarkable middle-aged man; one was a young man with long hair and a cold expression, carrying a sniper rifle; one was a silver-haired woman in tight leather clothing; and the last was a tall, burly man as massive as a small mountain.

Yu Qiushui's pupils contracted slightly.

"Yin Rong's trusted aides?"

She naturally knew who these four were: the unremarkable middle-aged man Wang Feng, the long-haired, cold-faced man Wu Mu, the silver-haired woman in leather, Shanshan, and the hulking Mo Shan.

They were Yin Rong's trusted aides and also the backbone of the "Zhonghe" faction.

Yu Qiushui had assumed that these people had been inside the mechas earlier. She had not expected them to appear on camera.

Then, another figure walked out of the building.

The figure was slender and wore a mask bearing a venomous snake design. Under the protection of the four cadres—Wang Feng and the others—the figure climbed into a car.

Afterward, Wang Feng and Shanshan climbed into the car as well, one from the front and one from the rear.

Wu Mu leaped into an SUV and started the car, waiting until Mo Shan had removed the rear seats and climbed inside.

The two cars started up and drove away!

In an instant, Yu Qiushui understood