Brother, just how powerful is our family?

At the same time, on the northern border of Myanmar, in a telecommunications fraud industrial park.

The park covers an area of ​​about five hectares and is surrounded by high walls and electric fences. There are watchtowers on the walls, with heavy machine guns mounted on them.

There are more than a dozen buildings in the park, some used as dormitories and some as "offices"—in reality, they are places where telecommunications fraud is carried out.

Late at night, most of the lights in the park were still on.

Those "piglets" forced into fraud are still working, deceiving their compatriots back home via phone and the internet.

Failure to meet performance targets will result in various punishments, including beatings, electric shocks, and imprisonment in water dungeons.

But in a small building deep inside the park, something even more heinous is happening.

In a room on the third floor, Lin Xiaoyu was tied to the bed, her mouth stuffed with a rag, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

Her body was covered in bruises and wounds, some fresh and some already scabbing over.

Three men stood by the bed, talking in Burmese and occasionally letting out lewd laughter.

Gibberish, gibberish.

They were speaking Burmese, but Lin Xiaoyu could roughly guess what they were saying.

She has become numb. It only took her three days to go from initial fear, struggle, and pleas for mercy to her current despair and numbness.

Three days ago, she and several classmates were tricked into coming here, told that it was a "high-paying customer service job".

As soon as I got off the bus, my phone and ID were confiscated, and I was locked up in this park.

The boy was forced to commit fraud, and the girl... the girl's fate was even worse.

She witnessed a girl who resisted being beaten to death, her body dragged out and dumped somewhere. From that moment on, she gave up resisting.

"What's that noise outside?" a man suddenly asked.

"Gunshots?" the other person asked, listening intently.

There were indeed gunshots, very frequent, but they stopped quickly.

"Maybe another facility is 'dealing' with some unruly piglets," the third person said nonchalantly. "Let's go check it out."

The three men got dressed, picked up the AK-47 leaning against the wall, and walked out of the room cursing.

Lin Xiaoyu was left alone in the room.

Her eyes were still open, but her gaze was empty, like a soulless shell.

Suddenly, several muffled thuds came from outside the window, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Lin Xiaoyu's eyes moved slightly, but she did not react otherwise.

She has lost interest in any sound.

The door was gently pushed open, and two dark figures slipped in.

They wore the same black combat uniforms as the people who captured Wu Tian, ​​and their movements were swift and professional.

One person quickly checked the room, while the other walked to the bedside and frowned under his helmet when he saw Lin Xiaoyu's appearance.

"Target found, status... terrible," he reported via communicator.

"Confirm identity."

The man took out a handheld scanner and scanned Lin Xiaoyu's face.

"Biometric matching confirms it's Lin Xiaoyu."

"Take her away, and be careful to protect her."

"receive."

The man carefully untied the ropes binding Lin Xiaoyu, removed the gag from her mouth, and dressed her.

Lin Xiaoyu didn't react at all, like a puppet.

"Lin Xiaoyu, we've come to rescue you," the man said softly, his voice as gentle as possible. "You're safe now. We'll take you away from here."

Lin Xiaoyu's eyes finally focused. She looked at the person who spoke, her eyes first filled with confusion, then with doubt, and finally... a faint glimmer of light.

"Help...me?" Her voice was hoarse and almost inaudible.

"Yes, your cousin Li Siyu asked us to rescue you," the man said. "Can you stand up?"

Lin Xiaoyu tried to move, but her whole body was in excruciating pain and she couldn't move at all.

The man asked no more questions, carefully wrapped her in a blanket, and then picked her up.

He moved very gently, trying not to touch her wound.

The other person had already cleared the passageway, and the two quickly left the room.

In the corridor, there were more than a dozen corpses lying haphazardly; they were all guards from the park.

They died quickly; many didn't even have time to draw their guns.

Downstairs, the battle is over.

All fifty-plus armed guards in the park were eliminated; not a single one survived.

The imprisoned "piglet" huddled in the room in terror, unaware of what had happened.

The special forces ignored them; their mission was simply to rescue Lin Xiaoyu.

As for these "piglet" (young or inexperienced children)... if they're lucky, they might escape in the ensuing chaos; if they're unlucky, they'll just have to leave it to fate.

The special forces soldier carrying Lin Xiaoyu quickly evacuated the park and rejoined his teammates outside. A modified off-road vehicle was already waiting by the roadside.

"Target safe, evacuation underway," the team leader reported.

"Received. Proceed to the C group rendezvous point."

---

The headquarters of the United Wa State Army is located in a small town in the mountains of northern Myanmar.

This is the core area of ​​the United Wa State Army, where more than 2,000 armed personnel are stationed, equipped with heavy weapons such as tanks, armored vehicles, and artillery. In northern Myanmar, this is a force to be reckoned with.

Late at night, the headquarters was still brightly lit. In the command room, several senior officers were discussing recent "business" deals.

"It's been a bit difficult to get 'goods' lately; the checks in China are very strict."

"Then let's think of a way from Thailand and our homeland."

"If all else fails, you could get into the 'organ business,' that's a quick way to make money..."

Just then, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded outside.

"What's going on?" an officer asked, frowning.

"I don't know, it might be a drill..."

Before he could finish speaking, the window of the command room suddenly shattered, and the intense flashes and loud noises temporarily blinded and deafened everyone.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

But it was too late.

Four strategic bombers dropped the first wave of bombs at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

These are not ordinary bombs, but bunker buster bombs and thermobaric bombs specifically designed to target ground fortifications.

The first wave of attacks destroyed key facilities such as the command center, communications station, and armory.

The overpressure shockwave generated by the thermobaric weapon swept across the entire base, killing many soldiers in their sleep.

The second wave of attacks targeted heavy weapons positions.

Tanks, armored vehicles, artillery... these weapons that swaggered around in northern Myanmar were like paper in the face of precision-guided bombs, turning into scrap metal one after another.

The bombing lasted for fifteen minutes.

When the explosions stopped, the headquarters of the United Wa State Army was engulfed in flames.

Of the more than two thousand soldiers, over 80% were killed or wounded, and the rest completely lost their will to fight.

Only then did the special forces of Group C officially make their appearance.

Dozens of figures in black combat uniforms appeared like ghosts in the ruins, armed with Type 191 assault rifles.

The surviving soldiers tried to resist, but it was all in vain.

This is not a battle, this is a massacre.

The special forces ruthlessly and efficiently cleared every corner where resistance remained.

They didn't speak, they didn't communicate, they just silently carried out their killing missions.

Twenty minutes later, the gunfire completely stopped.

The Wa Bang United Army, an armed force that had been rampant in northern Myanmar for many years, was completely destroyed in less than an hour.

"Target cleared." Team leader of Group C reported.

"Received. Proceed to the rendezvous point."

---

Two Kunpeng transport planes have landed on an open space 20 kilometers away from the headquarters of the United Wa State Army.

Group A and Group B arrived one after the other, bringing Wu Tian and Lin Xiaoyu with them.

Wu Tian was thrown to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

Lin Xiaoyu was carefully placed in the medical bay of the transport plane, where two special forces medics were giving her an initial examination and treatment.

Her injuries were severe, including not only external wounds but also serious internal injuries and psychological trauma.

"Commander, mission accomplished." The three team leaders reported simultaneously, "Target Wu Tian has been captured, target Lin Xiaoyu has been rescued, and the Wa State United Army has been destroyed. Our side suffered zero casualties."

In the African command center, Qin Feng watched the images transmitted back on the screen. Wu Tian lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, Lin Xiaoyu was receiving treatment in a medical pod, and the headquarters of the United Wa State Army was engulfed in flames...

"Very good," Qin Feng said with satisfaction. "Evacuate according to plan."

"yes!"

The transport plane's cabin door closed, the engines started, and it slowly took off.

The twelve fighter jets regrouped to provide escort, and the four bombers also completed their mission and returned to base.

The entire formation disappeared silently into the night sky, just as it had arrived.