"Hey, take it easy!" Seeing that Heidelberg had really passed out, the previously rough-handed guard frowned and scolded. "If you really break his brain, how are we supposed to report to the boss?"
Xu Xiaoyou didn't respond, just stepped back into the shadows with her gun, while someone quickly ran by her side, lifting the young man's body from the ground and loading it onto a vehicle. In no time, the scene was cleared, the ground polished to a reflective shine, and the man's final desperate screams echoed through the factory, silently narrating a tale of suffering.
