Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 229 Just a Boy

The night is as dark as ink, so deep that it seems to swallow up all light.

The surroundings were shrouded in dead silence, with only the occasional sound of wind coming from afar, shuttling through the boundless darkness, carrying a sense of eeriness and uneasiness.

The sky was covered with layer upon layer of dark clouds, like a thick curtain, swallowing up all the starlight and moonlight.

In a desolate area only 20 kilometers away from the western park, the Myanmar-Lai government forces and their special forces have quietly gathered.

Their figures blended into the night and were almost imperceptible, like cheetahs in the dark night, lurking quietly in the darkness, waiting for the best time to attack.

"Captain, the strike team is in place."

As soon as the words fell, the originally silent night sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. Dazzling cracks suddenly appeared in the dark clouds, tearing the originally deep night into pieces.

These cracks expanded rapidly, and accompanied by deafening thunder, torrential rain poured down like a river bursting its dam.

The raindrops were like dense arrows, hitting the dry earth hard, stirring up clouds of dust.

In an instant, the whole world was submerged in this sudden rainstorm, and everything in sight was blurred.

Between lightning and thunder, light and darkness intertwined.

As the commander of this operation, Wei Hua held the intercom tightly in his hand, his eyes were sharp as torches, he scanned the darkness ahead, and issued a command:

"Attention, all teams, start taking action."

As the order was given, the entire special forces seemed to be activated in an instant.

They carried out their respective actions quickly and orderly.

In the park, the security system, which was originally as tight as an iron barrel, was briefly relaxed under the fierce attack of the rainstorm.

This sudden rainstorm seemed like a cover carefully arranged by nature for intruders, causing the originally tight defense line to unconsciously reveal flaws.

The guards wrapped themselves tightly in heavy raincoats, trying to block the pouring rain, but even so, their vision was still blurred by the dense rain curtain.

The rain continued to hit their masks, forming flowing curtains of water, making it difficult for them to clearly observe the situation around them.

What's worse is that the heavy rain not only affected the guards' vision, but also greatly interfered with their communications.

The originally clear sound of the walkie-talkie became intermittent due to the interference of rain, and sometimes even could not be transmitted at all.

They might not have expected that this sudden rainstorm would become the best cover for the enemy.

A dozen members of the special forces, dressed in black combat uniforms and camouflage paint on their faces, moved through the rain like ghosts.

They used advanced night vision equipment and precise navigation technology to cleverly avoid surveillance and patrols outside the park and approached the core area step by step.

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At the same time, on this rainstorm-ravaged night, a black van was moving steadily along the forest path.

The wheels made a rustling sound as they rolled over the wet ground.

Shen Qianhe and Zhou Rui had tight black hoods on their heads, and their hands and feet were tied tightly behind their backs with thick ropes. The rough texture of the ropes rubbed against their skin through their clothes, causing bursts of pain and discomfort.

What was even more uncomfortable was that there was thick tape on their mouths. With every breath, the edge of the tape would rub against their lips, causing an indescribable dryness and pain.

They sat in the middle, with Hyesan and May in the back.

Shisandao was alone, taking a nap in the front row with his eyes squinted.

At first, there was a depressing and silent atmosphere in the car and no one spoke.

It was raining heavily, and raindrops were hitting the car windows frantically, making a crackling sound, as if countless stones were constantly hitting the glass, trying to penetrate this barrier and invade the car.

The wipers swung left and right quickly, but they seemed to never be able to keep up with the speed of the falling rain, and could only barely maintain a blurry vision ahead.

The car was bumping along the rugged mountain road, about to leave the dense forest and reach the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, May's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the car.

She quickly and nimbly took out her cell phone from her pocket, quickly scanned the caller ID on the screen, then raised the corners of her lips and revealed a confident smile.

"Sister May, the government troops are here."

There was an anxious and nervous voice on the other end of the phone, but May seemed unusually calm.

"Okay, let's proceed as planned."

After answering the phone, May respectfully turned her gaze to Huishan who was sitting next to her, and said with some respect: "Uncle Shan, the government troops have arrived. Fortunately, you had foresight and not only successfully caught the traitor, but also allowed us to transfer the main assets in advance. This time, we can escape danger again."

Upon hearing this, Huishan sneered, "I have been in the underworld for a long time. If I didn't even have this little trick, I would have died long ago. By the way, has your father already arrived at his new place?"

May replied, "Yes, my father has already taken action since we received your message, and he should have arrived in the South District by now."

After hearing this, Huishan nodded with satisfaction, "That's good."

"When we get there, these two hostages will be kept in separate custody. There can't be any mistakes."

May responded, "Okay, Uncle Shan."

Huishan continued: "Thirteen, is there any news from Xiao Jiu?"

Hearing Huishan's question, Shisandao slowly opened his squinted eyes.

His eyes flickered in the dim light, and then he calmly replied, "No news yet, but the Xie family also participated in this operation. They should have arrived at the park by now."

May took over the conversation and asked, "Is it the head of the Xie family, Xie Jincheng?"

Thirteen Knives: “Yes.”

May's brows unconsciously frowned slightly, and her eyes revealed a bit of solemnity and deep thought.

She recalled her previous investigation of Xie Jincheng, and all the rumors about him emerged in her mind one by one: he was ruthless, decisive, and extremely cunning, and every move he made could accurately hit the opponent's soft spot.

Such an opponent is undoubtedly powerful and dangerous.

"We investigated him before,"

May's voice was deep and powerful. "He has cooperated with the government army. It is said that he has connections with both the black and white worlds. He is also very cunning and a difficult character to deal with."

When Huishan heard May's words, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He snorted softly, with a faint smile on his face, "Humph, he's just a young brat. He's still a little too young to deal with me."

As he was speaking, the car suddenly braked.

The car shook violently and everyone inside couldn't help but lean forward.

Huishan quickly steadied himself, a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

He quickly glanced outside the car, but it was dark at night and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The next second, a very strong searchlight suddenly shone in from outside the car.