The aloof beauty always has weak legs; the crazy boss is too ruthless.

Chapter 135 Guilty Conscience
Lu Siqi stopped her in time: "Don't go."

Song Nuan: "Why?"

"Those jars were all filled with human pigs made from undercover agents."

"..." Her inner defenses collapsed instantly. Song Nuan covered her mouth, not daring to cry out loud, but the hatred and pain in her heart were gradually consuming her rationality.

She finally understood why a man as intelligent as Musen would make such a foolish mistake.

He knew full well what this mistake would bring him, but he still did it without hesitation.

If it were Gu Shi, seeing his comrades being treated like this by the Hua family, he would probably make the same choice as Mu Sen.

Because the families of these undercover agents are constantly hoping for their triumphant return.

For the past few years, they have disappeared without a trace, neither alive nor dead. The special administrative region has listed them as families of martyrs, but they are not satisfied with this arrangement and believe that their husbands, fathers, and sons are definitely still alive.

They would never believe their family members had died until they saw the bodies.

But after waiting for so long, what awaited them was a result more painful than death.

Which family could withstand such a blow?
Hearing Yang Shuhui wailing and crying while holding the jar, her daughter Zheng Xin knelt down in front of the jar with tears streaming down her face. Although she could no longer recognize her father, the bond between father and daughter was strong. Before she could call out "Dad," Zheng Zhikang in the jar nodded and opened his mouth as if to say something, but because his tongue had been cut off, he could only make hoarse sobs.

As if she understood her husband Zheng Zhikang's words, Yang Shuhui cupped his face in her hands and, suppressing her grief, promised him, "Zhikang, don't worry, I will always take care of our Xinxin. I have never regretted marrying you, I really have never regretted it."

"I know what you want most, and Xinxin and I will not force you to stay in this world with us."

"Because this world is hell, you shouldn't stay in this hell and continue to suffer."

As she spoke, she took out a knife from her bag and stabbed it viciously into Zheng Zhikang's head!

Seeing this, the others rushed to stop him, but it was too late; Zheng Zhikang had already died.

Yang Shuhui's hands were handcuffed, but her other family members knelt down and pleaded for her: "This is their own choice. They are suffering too much living in the jar. Rather than let them live in such humiliating pain, they would rather let their family members help them end their lives!"

One of the elderly women pointed to her son in the jar and burst into tears, saying, "My son just kept telling me that he wanted to die. Although I couldn't understand his voice, I could feel that he was in a lot of pain!"

"Please! Please help my son! Don't let him suffer like this anymore!"

The square was immediately filled with cries, all pleading with the police to order an end to their families' suffering.

At that moment, several undercover agents and informants suffering from drug withdrawal curled up on the ground, their eyes bloodshot as they grabbed the trouser legs of a nearby policeman, pleading, "Brother, help me! Please help me!"

"I wanted to die while I was inside, I always wanted to die, but they wouldn't let me die. Now I can finally die, please help me get out of this mess! Please!"

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Unable to bear watching the scene any longer, Song Nuan turned away, wiping away her tears.

Lu Siqi stepped inside the police cordon, surveying the human tragedy. She saw that the old cabinet members hadn't even gotten out of their cars; they were all wearing masks, as if the stench of the corpses could soil their clothes. But they had forgotten that these undercover agents' fate was entirely their own doing.

If they hadn't sent these spies to Bangnan back then, knowing that the Hua family was a cancer, yet still failing to eradicate them completely, how could these people have ended up like this?
They were all once men of steel! Soldiers who were wholeheartedly devoted to serving the people and the country!

At this moment, Lu Siqi finally understood Mu Sen's final madness.

He did all this so that the world could see how many brave warriors were silently sacrificing themselves on the road to fighting drugs.

They cannot be remembered by name, nor can they publicly receive any titles or honors.

The achievements they gained at the cost of their lives were all taken by those old fogies and used as a passport to their official careers.

Why should we give them these passes?
Those belong to these warriors!
Lu Siqi clenched her fists in excitement. Looking through the car window at the smiling faces behind the masks, she could no longer remain calm. She picked up one of the fire extinguishers and strode towards the official vehicles.

When Song Nuan finally realized what was happening and turned around, she saw Lu Siqi smashing official vehicles with a fire extinguisher.

She's absolutely insane! She's just as insane as Mu Sen!

Lu Siqi used all her strength, picked up the fire extinguisher, and smashed the tempered glass windows of all the official vehicles one by one.

Those sitting in the car were stunned at first. After Wang Guoli reacted, he was the first to open the car door and hurriedly jumped out of the car.

The old man fell face-first to the ground, his head bleeding profusely.

He pointed angrily at Lu Siqi and roared, "Lu Siqi, are you crazy! Do you know who we are! Who gave you the right to treat us like this! If you hurt us, can you and your Lu family afford the responsibility!"

Lu Siqi walked towards him with a cold glint in her eyes, dragging a fire extinguisher in her hand.

Seeing her approach step by step, Wang Guoli panicked completely. "Niece Lu! Niece Lu, put down the fire extinguisher first. Listen to your uncle. This time it's definitely not targeting your Lu family. It's because Bangnan is pressuring us too much. We have to give them an explanation. This was caused by Mu Sen, so he has to bear the consequences himself!"

"It's no use if any of us intervene! Even if you kill me today, Mu Sen... he won't survive!"

Upon hearing the truth, Lu Siqi sneered, bending down to look down at the hypocritical senior in front of her, "Do you think you're the only one who's afraid of death?"

Do you think those soldiers weren't afraid of death?

Grabbing his collar, she dragged him toward the candlelight, pointing to the places covered with white sheets where relatives knelt and wept bitterly. "Tell me! If your relatives were in there! If your son were there! Would you still be sitting in an air-conditioned car wearing a mask, laughing and joking with that rabble?"

Wang Guoli lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look in that direction at all.

Seeing this, the others in the car hid inside, too afraid to get out. When they saw a policeman approaching, they quickly called out to him, "Comrade! Quickly help us stop that woman! The one lying on the ground is Old Wang from our special zone!"

Sheng Huai'an glanced at the spot they were pointing to, his expression unchanged, then turned his gaze back and gave the order to the people in the official car: "Get out of the car."

"You want us to get off the bus?" Jiang Fangzhen stood up. "Do you know who we are? How dare you use that tone to tell us to get off the bus!"

"Thanks to your introduction, otherwise I really wouldn't have known that you, Old Jiang, were hiding in the official car." Sheng Huai'an directed the people next to him, while taking notes with a pen in his hand. "Cuff all of them and send them to the nearest police station. After I've dealt with things here, I'll go there personally with Director Gu."