Jiang Mian's voice was calm, yet it carried an indescribable coldness, striking heavily against everyone's hearts.
Especially the members of the Zhao Family.
They had thought that executing the mastermind, Zhao Heling, on the spot would already be the utmost punishment. They had never expected that every Sixth-tier would be executed outright as well.
Yes, they had done wrong.
But hadn't the Zhao Family rendered plenty of service over the years?
Even now, the Zhao Family still had a Seventh-tier and many descendants fighting disasters on the front lines.
In their eyes, Jiang Mian was no different from those monsters—she merely wore a prettier skin.
An aberration like her, remaining within the official system, was like duckweed without roots. Sooner or later, she would break away from it.
By doing this, wasn't she afraid...
Even now, the Zhao Family members still clung to a sliver of wishful hope.
Whether it made sense or not, they simply kept consoling themselves:
It'll be fine.
Zhou Bingkun's expression remained unchanged, as though he had anticipated everything long ago.
Jiang Mian's reasoning was clear. As Sixth-tiers, they certainly held considerable influence within the family, so it was only natural for them to bear the main responsibility.
Take the [Black Hole Bomb] alone—could Zhao Heling have made that call by himself?
In short, not a single one of them was innocent!
This was meant to rip this malignant tumor out by the roots!
With a sweep of his hand, the Security Officers behind him immediately raised their long-range Mutant Remains, aiming them in unison at the Zhao Family members to warn them not to make any rash moves.
"Zhao Family Head, elders, if you please."
Zhou Bingkun snorted coldly and made a gesture of invitation.
Last night, Ye Chenyang had given him a method that