"If we had spent more time together, you would have realized that I'm actually a person who loves peace and has a righteous heart," Xia Yang's voice emerged from a portrait of a female security officer, his hands clasped behind his back, his body pierced with long nails. "I oppose conflict and advocate for addressing problems through communication..."
"Shut up." Wan Jie, the leader of the Hanhai Special Security Group, stood in a hallway covered in blood and grueling paintings, a female team member beside him appeared as if possessed, her face covered in cursed text, her body studded with many long nails.
To capture Xia Yang in the front building of Li Shan Hospital, they had used their own people as bait, paying a steep price.
