"They play with explosives, we'll let them eat bullets!"
Lu Yubo's heart was filled with killing intent.
Zhang Su's determination to kill was no weaker than Lu Yubo's, but as the leader of a twenty-person team, he needed to maintain some composure; some words need not be spoken aloud.
He reached out and patted Lu Yubo's shoulder, saying, "Our immediate priority is to find out where the people of Beita Camp are hiding!"
At the mention of this issue, everyone in the room fell silent.
With local Wang Xingui's assistance, several people drove around for several days, almost using up half a tank of gas and covering over a hundred kilometers, yet they still hadn't discovered any traces of the people from Beita Camp.
