36: Chapter 36 Precise Decapitation, A Judgment from the North

"Bang!" "Pfft!"

There was no intense exchange of gunfire, only the continuous, dull sounds of blades entering flesh and the distinct, soft reports of silencers.

On the walls of the Bai Family Manor, a bizarre and terrifying scene was unfolding.

That small leader of the Bai family, who had been hiding behind an old woman and shouting with spittle flying, suddenly fell silent.

A bloody hole appeared in the center of his forehead, and he fell straight backward, smashing the megaphone in his hand to pieces.

Immediately after, his companions beside him fell one by one.

Some were struck in the temple and detonated by micro-drones that flew from nowhere, their heads bursting like watermelons; others were pierced through the heart by sniper bullets from afar that accurately passed through the gaps under the hostages' arms.

"Ah! Ghost! There's a ghost!"

The remaining gunmen completely collapsed.

They couldn't see the enemy, only their companions dying for no apparent reason.

This unknown fear was more maddening than facing a hail of bullets.

Instinctively, they wanted to push the hostages aside to escape, or even shoot the hostages in frustration.

But the Death God Legion did not give them that chance.

"Assault!"

Following Old K's order, the assault team lurking at the base of the wall vaulted over like cheetahs.

They avoided areas dense with hostages and, using the real-time vision provided by drones, accurately infiltrated, divided, and surrounded them.

In less than ten minutes, the outer defensive line completely collapsed.

The hostages were quickly guided to a safe area in their panic, while the Bai family's private soldiers fell in swathes into pools of blood.

...

Underground core bunker.

"Why is there no noise outside? What about the gunfire? The explosions?"

Bai Suocheng huddled in the corner, covered in cold sweat.

The shouting and gunfire that could be heard just a moment ago had suddenly vanished, replaced by a hair-raising silence.

"Dad... could it be... could it be that they've retreated?" Bai Yingneng clutched his injured arm, a glimmer of unrealistic hope flashing in his eyes.

"Retreated, my ass!" Bai Suocheng slapped him. "That means our people are all dead!"

"Boom—!"

Before the words had even faded, the alloy door, which claimed to be able to withstand tanks, let out a mournful groan.

The metal jet produced by the directional explosion instantly cut through the door hinges, and the multi-ton door collapsed with a crash, kicking up a cloud of dust.

As the dust settled, several pitch-black gun barrels pointed inside.

No nonsense, no calls to surrender.

Several flashbangs rolled to Bai Suocheng's feet.

"Bang! Bang!"

The intense white light and deafening noise instantly deprived everyone in the bunker of their sight and hearing.

When Bai Suocheng regained consciousness, he found himself pressed firmly to the ground, his hands zip-tied behind his back, the restraints digging into his bones and causing pain.

A grim-faced Death Soldier looked down at him, his gaze as if he were looking at a pile of trash.

"Bai Suocheng?"

Bai Suocheng lifted his head with difficulty, his face covered in dust; gone was any trace of the prestige of the "King of Kokang."

He trembled his lips: "I... I am... I have money... don't kill me..."

"Take him away."

"You... you can't do this! I am a citizen of Myanmar! This is aggression! Council of Elders will not let you off!" Bai Suocheng roared futilely, making a final struggle.

The response he received was a heartless rifle butt strike from the Death Soldier, smashing his mouth until it was full of blood, rendering him unable to make another sound.

Thus, the heads of the Four Great Families, who had entrenched themselves in Kokang for many years and committed heinous crimes, were rounded up in one fell swoop!

The Death Soldiers ignored his pleas for mercy and dragged him out like a dead dog.

...

Meanwhile, another group of Death Soldiers was frantically searching every corner of the bunker.

"Report! Found a secret compartment!"

"Report! Found a large number of un-destroyed ledgers and hard drives!"

"Report! Here... here there is..." A Death Soldier's voice suddenly became shaky, carrying irrepressible anger. "There are freezers here! They are full of... human organ specimens!"

Old K strode over and looked at the opened freezer.

Inside, transparent glass jars were neatly stacked, each labeled with blood type, age, origin...

Even as a Death Soldier without emotional modules, Old K's core logic circuits experienced a momentary disruption.

This pure evil had transcended the boundaries of human understanding.

"Is this your business?" Old K turned around, staring fixedly at Bai Suocheng, who hadn't been dragged far yet, his eyes glowing with intense red light.

"Seal everything! This is ironclad proof!" Old K took a deep breath and ordered, "Pack these things up, along with these beasts! The Master said this is a big gift for the North!"

...

The news spread like a Hurricane, leaving all of Northern Myanmar speechless.

All remaining forces that were still observing or harboring wishful thinking completely abandoned the idea of resistance.

Some small-scale telecom fraud park leaders even took the initiative to bring their subordinates and equipment to "surrender" at Dawn Base, hoping only to trade for a chance at forced labor to save their lives.

Zhang Cheng did not enter the chaotic Bai Family Manor; he remained in command at the Dawn Base command center.

Li Lanzhi walked over quickly, her face showing excitement and a trace of heaviness: "Master, according to preliminary statistics, a total of over eight hundred compatriots held captive were rescued at the Bai Family Manor and related locations. Among them, over two hundred are in extremely poor physical condition and are in urgent need of medical attention. The seized evidence... has been sealed, and the quantity is staggering."

"Hmm." Zhang Cheng nodded. "Classify and organize all the criminal evidence, especially the parts involving telecom fraud, organ trafficking, and collusion with foreign forces, and make backup copies. At the same time, select some of the most representative evidence that can intuitively reflect their crimes against humanity and prepare it."

He cast his gaze into the distance, as if penetrating time and space, seeing the liaison channel hidden behind "Wang Wu."

"It is time to send a 'big gift' to the Dragon Country." Zhang Cheng's mouth curled into a cold arc. "These scums, and the numerous crimes they have committed, should be judged by the Dragon Country, and judged by hundreds of millions of compatriots!"

Soon, through the special channel of "Wang Wu," a piece of encrypted information and some processed, yet shocking, evidence in the form of pictures and video clips were delivered to the hands of Zhao Gang, the head of the Dragon Country's security department.

When Zhao Gang and several senior leaders in the secret conference room saw those bloody organ trading records, photos of compatriots tortured beyond recognition, and screenshots of letters plotting between the Four Great Families and British and American intelligence personnel, everyone was shocked, followed by monstrous rage!

"Beasts! These things that are worse than beasts!" An old general with stars on his shoulders trembled with rage, slamming his fist onto the table.

"The evidence is conclusive, the proof is ironclad!" Another leader said in a cold voice. "We must bring them to justice! Let them face the judgment of the people!"

Zhao Gang took a deep breath, suppressing the surge in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Chief, the 'Master' Zhang Cheng has clearly stated that he is willing to hand over the heads and core members of the Four Great Families, as well as all relevant criminal evidence, to us for processing. He has only one request—a public and fair trial, to let the truth be known to the world, and to comfort the innocent compatriots who have passed away!"

The top leader was silent for a moment, then said decisively: "Agreed to receive! Immediately form a special investigation team and a special tribunal of the highest specifications to prepare for extradition and trial work! At the same time, through diplomatic channels, formally notify the Myanmar government and clarify the situation! This is a major operation concerning the life and dignity of our Dragon Country citizens and the fight against serious transnational crimes; no force is allowed to interfere!"

A transnational trial, destined to shock the world, had begun.