67: Northern Myanmar Storm 2

Xin Yang's target for tonight was to take down the eight other nearby parks.

A total of seventy-two Death Warriors were divided into eight teams by Xin Yang, with nine people in each team, each responsible for clearing out one park.

Late at night, at Xin Yang's command, the eight teams of Death Warriors drove to their respective designated targets.

Xin Yang also led a team of Death Warriors to one of the locations.

The park that Xin Yang was responsible for clearing was called Taikang Compound, the strongest one in this area.

At the entrance of Taikang Compound, a group of park thugs were bragging idly.

"Brother Wang, I heard another batch of Piglets was sent over a couple of days ago. A few of the women were quite good-looking; have you had a taste yet? Hehe!" a guard asked his boss.

"What do you think? For an inspection job like that, when has it not been me who tries them out first? I know what you're thinking, kid—you just want a taste too. Once the shifts are scheduled in a few days, I'll take you guys to the top floor to have some fun," the leader named Brother Wang replied with a smug look.

"Hahaha, thanks, Brother Wang! Even though there are some in town, they're all worn-out goods; they're not nearly as fresh and tender as these."

"Brother Wang is so generous! When we're off duty, we'll treat you to some drinks."

The words of the leader surnamed Wang immediately drew praise from his subordinates, greatly satisfying his vanity.

Right at that moment, several piercingly bright lights shone into the security room from outside, making it difficult for the thugs to keep their eyes open.

People in this line of work didn't exactly have good tempers, and since they held the truth in their hands, they were used to being arrogant.

So, several men grabbed their guns and walked out of the security room, cursing and swearing, intending to teach the driver who was blinding them a lesson.

Because the bright lights were blinding, the men cursed while shielding their eyes with their hands as they walked toward the source of the light.

"Motherf*cker, turn off those damn high beams! Son of a b*tch, if you don't give us an explanation today, we'll teach you how to behave."

Since the car was parked right at the park entrance, only a few dozen meters away, the thugs reached the vehicle with the high beams in less than a minute. However, once they could see clearly, they were instantly stunned.

In front of them, six or seven AK-47s were pointed directly at them, and most excessively, a Heavy Machine Gun on the vehicle was also glaring at them.

The leader, Brother Wang, swallowed hard, his mouth feeling dry. Looking at the equipment on the other side—everyone fully geared up—there was no doubt: these were f*cking regular troops!

"Brother, Big Brother, don't shoot! We surrender!" Brother Wang saw the gap between the two sides at a glance. Never mind the rifles; once that Heavy Machine Gun opened fire, his group of weaklings would be blown into pieces instantly. How the hell were they supposed to fight? So, he hurriedly surrendered with a trembling voice.

Looking at the thugs before him, Xin Yang first ordered them to drop their weapons, then signaled to his teammates nearby. His teammates understood instantly.

They immediately stepped forward to seize the men's firearms, then kicked each thug to the ground, forcing them to kneel, before using zip ties to bind their hands behind their backs.

During this process, the thugs were as well-behaved as kittens.

Having secured the scene, Xin Yang asked, "Which one of you is the leader?"

Seeing this, the leader, Brother Wang, had to suppress his inner fear and said, "Brother... Brother, I am. But I'm just a Security Captain. I haven't done anything heinous; it was all those beasts above me. It has nothing to do with me!"

Seeing the man's eager attempt to evade responsibility, Xin Yang knew he had misunderstood their identity because of their gear, but that didn't matter.

Xin Yang stepped forward and delivered a kick to Brother Wang's stomach. Brother Wang immediately felt an indescribable, sharp pain surge into his mind, causing his head to hit the ground as he spat out traces of blood.

"Answer what you're asked. If you dare say another word, I'll blow your head off. Speak: how many armed thugs are still in the park, and where are the main high-level executives located?"

Suppressing his inner terror and the sharp pain in his abdomen, Brother Wang said, "I can lead the way, I can lead the way! I beg you, sirs, spare my life."

Xin Yang thought for a moment. Indeed, with the park being so large, relying only on a verbal description might waste time if the search wasn't precise. Having a guide would allow them to complete their objective more efficiently.

So, Xin Yang grabbed Brother Wang by the hair and yanked him up from the ground. Brother Wang grimaced in pain but didn't dare to struggle in the slightest.

"Behave yourself once we're inside. If you dare say too much, you'll be the first to die!"

"I know, I know!" Brother Wang replied hurriedly.

Then Xin Yang looked at the remaining thugs with a fierce glint in his eyes and made a hand gesture.

Immediately, the Death Warriors guarding the thugs swiftly drew multi-functional combat knives from their waists and, without any hesitation, slit the thugs' throats.

Streams of bright red blood sprayed out from the thugs' necks like fountains, instantly staining the surrounding ground red.

Seeing this scene, Brother Wang's eyes widened, and he froze on the spot as if he had been paralyzed.

Seeing this, Xin Yang slapped him across the face. "If you don't cooperate well, I guarantee you'll die even more miserably than them!"

After slapping Brother Wang awake, Xin Yang had him lead the way. A team of Death Warriors followed behind him, and they walked into Taikang Compound in a grand manner.

Upon entering the park, Brother Wang first led Xin Yang and the others to the thugs' dormitory area. There were about two thousand Piglets in Taikang Compound, so the number of thugs was also quite large. For convenience, Xin Yang issued a blanket kill order.

Since it was late at night, the thugs were mostly asleep. Even the guard responsible for watching the dormitory had found a spot to slack off and sleep. Thus, Xin Yang and his men entered the thugs' dormitory without any hindrance.

Next, what awaited these thugs who had aided in such evil was a massacre. Each Death Warrior began clearing targets dormitory by dormitory, their tactical knives constantly swinging. One by one, the inexcusable thugs died in their sleep.

Five minutes later, the thugs' dormitory was cleared out.

Xin Yang then led his men to the residences of the park's high-level executives.

It had to be said that these scammers really knew how to enjoy themselves. The places where the high-level executives lived were comparable to townhouses, and they even had outdoor swimming pools. Compared to the dilapidated state of other areas, it felt completely out of place.

As for the high-level executives, there was even less to say. They encountered virtually no resistance. Minutes later, the doors to the residences were forced open, and the Death Warriors dragged the high-level executives, who looked like dead dogs, to the open space where Xin Yang was waiting.

"Are they all alive? These people are still somewhat useful," Xin Yang asked.

"Don't worry, Boss, they're not dead. The brothers knew how to hold back," the Death Warriors replied.

Xin Yang nodded, looking at these executives with a sense of excitement, as if he were opening blind boxes.