Late at night in Jiang villa, Jiang Weiyuan stepped into his room as he returned from his short trip to the base. The room was dark and he quietly walked towards the bathroom.
"You are late."
His wife's voice echoed in the night's silence. He paused in his steps.
"And you smell of blood."
Jiang Ninghong switched on the bedside lamp. She was leaning on the bed with her arms folded as she stared at her husband.
He turned to face her and quietly said, "It was messy tonight."
She raised her brow.
"Li is in even more of a bad state than me. He was the one who tortured Wen Yaoting and that goon after all."
"I don't like the smell and you know it."
"There is no bathroom in the base."
Jiang Ninghong shook her head. "Are they dead?"
"Alive. For now. It will be painful."
"What about Shi Ruomei?"
"Haven't touched her yet. Dealing with those two made us already so late."
"Take a quick shower. I have called Ruiling to meet us."
He nodded.
