The air in the room seemed to freeze instantly.
Su Xiaomeng felt a chill down her spine.
Her eyes widened suddenly, looking at Shan Mingxu with fear,
"What did you say? Dead?!"
Shan Mingxu raised his sword-like eyebrows and nodded,
"Yes, dead."
"Then..."
At this moment, Su Xiaomeng truly felt a chill.
"I checked the archives of the Public Security Bureau on this man named Wu Yao. Fifteen years ago, both he and Wu Rong were part of the criminal police brigade, and combating drug trafficking was a very important task then."
"Once, the organization decided to send someone undercover into the drug lord's lair."
"Aunt, you don't need me to say, you should know how dangerous undercover work is."
Su Xiaomeng took a deep breath and nodded.
"At that time, the person originally designated by the public security was Wu Rong. But Wu Rong's wife was about to give birth, so Wu Yao volunteered to go undercover instead of his brother."
