Revitalizing Pill
Humans are social creatures and cannot survive in complete isolation. As long as one was born into this world, one would have family, whether related by blood or not.
Unable to find the actual target, taking one's anger out on their family—one had to admit, that was a pretty despicable thing to do.
Of course, it was also quite effective. Otherwise, why would it be called a strategy for wiping out an entire household?
If it had been someone else's family or friends, Xue Wenhua might have agreed without hesitation. But... Li Bai's family—the Lord Bureau Chief of that County Public Security Bureau—had nearly given him a psychological shadow.
One could offend anyone, but never that bureau chief. That would be like the God of Longevity eating poison, complaining that he had lived too long.
Damn it, most other Public Security Bureaus considered having two submachine guns an impressive arsenal. Having a small-caliber sniper rifle was enough to make it the bureau's prized weapon. Who had ever seen airplanes, cannons, and tanks being used to maintain social order?
First, the cannons roared.
Then, the tanks charged.
Then, the planes bombed.
After the planes finished bombing, wait—there was basically nothing left. Could one even curse at that point?
If not, then there was nothing left to say.
After spending an unconventional Spring Festival in the detention center of the Hui Ma County Public Security Bureau, Xue Wenhua, the You Province Sword Immortal, nearly wondered whether he had somehow come to the wrong country. The firepower of a mere county bureau was terrifying to this extent...
With an arsenal like this, they had turned a small county town in the northwest and the vast neighboring wildlife reserve into an iron fortress. Surely no one would dare provoke the government there?