Zhang Shenxu made a special return to his hidden residence today, specifically to ease some psychological pressure.
Each time he went out to make contact with those drug traffickers following orders from above, his heart would panic, and although he came back unscathed each time, the invisible pressure kept growing.
Thinking of the way she looked at Heaven as if a dog had just seen a bone, Zhang Shenxu felt an inexplicable thrill.
It was as if he was controlling a person's thoughts, dictating their fate, so liberating.
But today, his right eyelid kept twitching non-stop, and deep down he had an inexplicably heavy feeling, making his mood quite irritable.
Opening the door, Zhang Shenxu suddenly felt something amiss, but couldn't put his finger on it; the atmosphere just seemed very oppressive.
"Officer Zhang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, hehe."
A detached voice seemed to come from the depths of Nine Nether.
