When Li Xiangdong returned to the third-floor terrace of the company, dawn had not yet broken.
In a single night, nearly two thousand people had met their deaths. Among them, no doubt, were many who did not deserve to die, but Li Xiangdong felt not a shred of regret.
In a lawless place like Myawaddy, it was impossible to investigate the truth of every single case. To successfully rescue his oppressed compatriots, Li Xiangdong had no choice but to act decisively, combining the thunderous might of wrath with the compassionate heart of a Bodhisattva.
Chapter 136