At this moment, a commotion arose from afar.
A group of people came over, with a man in the lead carrying a large bag.
Mr. Dong saw it and knew they had succeeded, a look of joy on his face, "Succeeded?"
The tall, thin man bent slightly, bowing in respect, "We accomplished the task, as expected by you, sir. Arranged several operations, but Wang Yun was taken to the police station."
It was a psychological tactic at play, stirring things up initially, making them think there was danger along the way, always vigilant, but once they arrived home, the calm would lower their guard, making it much easier to capture them.
Clearly, this tactic was successful.
"Success is good, success is good, you all worked hard. I'll send someone to get Wang Bo out." Mr. Dong's eyes gleamed darkly, "By the way, where's the person? Quickly take them to the transfusion room."
"Yes, sir."
