Elimination

As soon as she finished speaking, burly men in suits immediately stepped forward, grabbed them, and dragged them toward the open window nearby.

“Mmph! Mmph!” At the front was a middle-aged man with a square face, his usual dignified air completely gone.

He struggled in sheer terror, but the guards were far stronger than him. Once they reached the window, they ripped the white cloth from his mouth and threw him straight out.

“No... Ahhh!!!” The middle-aged man plummeted into the abyss in despair.

Falling from a height of over four hundred meters usually took about nine to ten seconds.

The area below had long been cleared. Officials of all ranks from the Capital had been summoned here in the dead of night, and a hundred-meter perimeter in front of the building was cordoned off.

They stood there with puzzled expressions, having no idea why their superiors had called them out here.

It was only when a terrified scream echoed from high above that they all looked up.

A figure was in free fall from the sky. Hearing the voice, someone's expression changed drastically. “That voice... it's the Deputy Minister of the Security Bureau!”

“Ahhh!!!” The ear-piercing scream lasted for about ten seconds, echoing through the surrounding area.

The moment the middle-aged man's body hit the ground, it instantly burst apart, spraying blood dozens of meters away.

Near the edge of the cordon, a middle-aged woman felt a sudden sting on her cheek. She instinctively reached up to touch her face.

Feeling a strange object, she pulled it away and looked. It was half of a pinky finger.

Her eyes widened in horror, and her head rolled back as she fainted on the spot.

Inside the penthouse, the loud thud of the heavy impact reached their ears.

The second person dragged forward was a balding elderly man who was grossly obese.

Hearing the noise, his legs went weak, and the pungent smell of urine immediately filled the air.

The two burly men in suits dragged him to the window, ripped the white cloth from his mouth, and tossed him out.

“Ah... Ahhh!!!” a scream rang out.

Ten seconds later, the sound of the impact echoed.

Next, a woman was brought forward, her face filled with despair.

When the white cloth was ripped away, she glared at He Wenxi, who was quietly enjoying the night view of the Capital, and roared, “You bitch, you'll die a horrible death! We... we'll be waiting for you in hell!!!”

Before she could even finish her sentence, she was thrown out.

“Ahhh!!!”

He Wenxi heard her words, and her lips curled into a faint smile. “Waiting for me in hell, are you?”

The elderly man behind the middle-aged woman was so terrified by this horrific scene that he fainted.

If it were an instant death, he might not have reacted this way, but the anticipation of death was the most terrifying part.

Especially after hearing the screams and the impact of the first three, he simply couldn't handle it.

Fortunately, the Special Bureau was very considerate. A woman walked up from behind and lightly tapped the elderly man's head with her left hand. His eyes flew open, waking him from his swoon.

The two burly men in suits grabbed him, dragged him to the window, and threw him out.

Soon, another was thrown down, leaving only an old man in a military uniform.

As he was pressed against the window and the white cloth was ripped away, his face twisted with resentment. “I was mind-controlled! Why are you doing this to me?! You wicked woman, the Nanming Kingdom will fall by your hands sooner or later!”

After he was thrown out, only his angry curses echoed in mid-air.

The old man hit the ground, bursting into a mist of blood as flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

A hundred meters away, the Capital officials had gone completely numb with horror.

When they recognized these people as high-ranking officials, shock gripped every single one of them.

Just then, a young man from the Special Bureau with a buzz cut and a suit walked out.

He had a fierce look on his face. As he scanned the assembled officials, every single one of them instinctively lowered their gaze the moment their eyes met his.

The atmosphere was suffocatingly tense; the only sound was the collective, shallow breathing of the crowd.

The buzz-cut youth grinned and roared, “Listen up! I don't care who you are. If you dare to betray the Nanming Kingdom or Director He, this is the end that awaits you! Today, not only do they die, but their families and relatives—regardless of age—will all be sent to the execution ground!”

Facing the youth's roar, not a single one of the thousands of officials dared to make a sound.

Seeing this, the youth nodded in satisfaction. “Of course, our Nanming Kingdom is a modern, civilized nation. If you were controlled or bribed, turn yourself in to the Special Bureau immediately, and we will show leniency. But if we have to hunt you down, the fate of these traitors today will be your end tomorrow!”

At this, he barked once more, “Dismissed! Go home!”

Hearing the youth's words, the officials quickly dispersed.

The splattered flesh on the ground and the youth's warning left their faces pale. They did not want to stay there for another second.

Inside the penthouse of the skyscraper.

He Wenxi did not care about what was happening below.

Mobilizing members of the Special Bureau, chartering special planes and high-speed trains, and even having fighter jets escorting them...

For any mole paying attention, finding the details wouldn't have been hard. Besides training Xu Mo to make him stronger, her primary goal was to flush out the moles.

This would allow her to wield the power of the Nanming Kingdom with even greater ease and precision.

She turned her gaze toward Xichang City, her face expressionless, lost in thought.

Two in the morning.

Inside Xichang City, Liu Wen walked down the street with his hands clasped behind his back.

His six eyes looked exceptionally eerie in the dark. Occasionally, passersby would walk right past him, completely oblivious to his presence.

But in the next second, memories of their happiest moments would flood their minds, looping over and over again.

A blissful smile would involuntarily spread across their faces.

When Liu Wen arrived at the entrance of a residential community, a red light swept over the area. Over ten thousand people inside were simultaneously affected by his spiritual influence.

Happy memories surfaced in some of their minds, while others had entirely false memories constructed directly in their consciousness by his spiritual power.

Those who were asleep began to smile, while those who were still awake and pulling all-nighters began to laugh for no apparent reason.

But implanting false memories on such a massive scale was incredibly taxing on his mind.

After doing all this, Liu Wen stood in place and rested for half an hour before continuing on.

Under the moonlight, Liu Wen strolled leisurely through Xichang City.

He did not stop until the sun rose. Feeling his nearly depleted spiritual power,

Liu Wen actually laughed. “Nearly four hundred thousand people. Once I rest and recover my spiritual power, I can meet the minimum requirement to activate the Eye of Blood today—one million!”

At that thought, he waved his hand behind him.

A few seconds later, a grey luxury car worth tens of millions pulled up beside him.

A Night Slave stepped out and opened the door.

Liu Wen got inside.

The car started up and sped off toward the tallest skyscraper.

Meanwhile, Liu Zhian, Liu Qi, and the others were also about to return to Xichang City.