75. Difficulty

The deep roar was like that of a lion awakening.

Everyone fell silent as cicadas in winter.

The tent fell into a dead silence; the old man stared at the photo in his hand for a good while before slowly closing his eyes and speaking in a deep voice, "What else did Wei Shutong say?"

"There's nothing else," Xia Feng shook his head.

Wei Shutong had also given him a USB drive, but he hadn't said it was for Big Face Cat; he only asked him to keep it.

The seven captains sat in silence, looking at the pile of photos of the girl's head from various angles on the table. The atmosphere was dead silent for a moment until a captain with the build of a tiger and the waist of a bear suddenly slid back his chair and stood up:

"Dammit, Liszt, that bastard of a mutt! Let's finish him off!"

As he rose to his feet, Chen Hangdao next to him also stood up: "Director, at this point, let's just go for it!"