Chapter 456: Means

Manager Hu, flying back to the mainland on a plane, felt his mood instantly weigh down upon seeing the message. His eyes stared fixedly at the screen, showing the faces of some twenty-odd civilians, his fists creaking as he clenched them tightly.

"Damn, I didn't expect it to happen so quickly, to strike at so many civilians all at once. Well done, really well done, you scum!" Manager Hu gritted his teeth and growled ferociously, squeezing his fists so hard that his nails dug into his flesh, drawing blood. But it seemed as if he couldn't feel it, as if he were numb.

These diabolical methods, these outrageous acts, none could escape being eternal sinners!

"How much longer until we reach Beijing?" Manager Hu asked darkly.

"About two hours," replied the assistant sitting next to him.