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134: Chapter 134: Burn It All Clean 134: Chapter 134: Burn It All Clean Zhao Guang arrived at the entrance of the industrial park and saw people standing guard at the gate.

They were not directly by the entrance, but behind some covers, holding guns in their hands.

Such an industrial park was not serious at all.

Zhao Guang thought to himself as he entered through the main gate.

“How can someone just walk in like that?

Are they one of our clients?”

On a building three stories tall, a man meticulously grooming his beard watched Zhao Guang enter the industrial park with curiosity.

“I don’t recognize him.

He’s not one of our major clients.

He might be a regular customer.”

“Have someone bring him over for me to have a look,” the supervisor instructed his subordinate.

“Understood, Supervisor Ora.” The subordinate saluted and then jogged out.

The way he moved, anyone would think he was military, not at all like a regular person.

A moment later, Zhao Guang noticed someone approaching him.

“Sir, you must be our new client, please follow me.

Our supervisor wants to meet you.”

Have I been spotted?

Zhao Guang thought.

Too bad the industrial park was too large; his Ghost Bottle couldn’t possibly cover such an extensive area.

But the situation in front of him seemed devoid of issues.

“Alright, take me there.” Zhao Guang nodded and followed the man to a mid-sized building.

“Hello, I am the supervisor here, you can call me Ora.

I believe you know that our main business here is organs, but the price, I’m afraid, is quite high.”

“But rest assured, our products are the best, all from young and vigorous donors.”

Confirmed, these people were indeed the kidney traffickers, and a large gang at that.

It was unexpected that such a huge operation existed so close to his own country.

Without a doubt, this gang must have harmed countless people.

“Tell me, what kind of painkillers do you have, and where are they kept?”

By this time, the power of the Ghost Bottle had already enveloped the surroundings.

The supervisor looked bewildered: “Painkillers?

What do we need painkillers for?”

“You operate on people, don’t you need painkillers?”

“Why would we need that?

Basically, no one makes it off the operating table alive.

Those who do are kept around just for show, no need for painkillers.”

A surge of anger started boiling within Zhao Guang.

Although he did not consider himself a good person, he absolutely could not stand such unscrupulous scum.

“Good, now I have a reason to kill you all.”

What Zhao Guang had said was unheard by the other: “So, tell me, who sells drugs here with a good reputation?”

“Habog, Habog has his own pharmaceutical factory in Ah San country.

He has a big business, and his credibility is very good.

Finding him for drugs, there’s almost never any counterfeit, we all source from him.”

“Habog?

Very well, give me his contact information and location.” Zhao Guang quickly obtained what he wanted.

After some thought, Zhao Guang said, “Gather everyone here, all personnel, including the service staff.” Following Zhao Guang’s order, or rather the order given by the supervisor himself, everyone quickly assembled.

Once they entered the range, these people were immediately enveloped by the Ghost Bottle.

“Let’s go to a meeting.” Zhao Guang directed most of the people into a sturdy room and then locked the door from the outside.

As for Ora and the other executives, they were confined in separate rooms.

The executives were all tied up and gagged, so no one would notice anything amiss.

If they were still conscious now, they would see some service personnel piling up large amounts of materials inside and outside the small building.

All these materials were flammable.

“Show me your ‘goods’,” Zhao Guang heavily stressed the word ‘goods’.

Then, the dazed service personnel led Zhao Guang towards another area.

Soon, Zhao Guang saw many people detained in small rooms.

The prisoners had lifeless eyes, as if they had lost all hope in life.

There were also two figures lying on the ground, emitting a rotten stench.

Zhao Guang could tell at a glance that the stench was coming from their kidney area, where the wounds had not been stitched up.

Looking at them, there was no way even Zhao Guang could save them now.

Better give them a clean end.

Zhao Guang used the gun he had just acquired, granting each a bullet.

At the sound of gunfire, the people around finally realized what was happening, and screams soon filled the air.

“Shut up, listen to me, you are now free, hurry and run away.”

“Call the police, we must report this kidney trafficking ring,” one person yelled excitedly.

“Don’t!

Don’t call the police, the locals are in on it with them.

Let’s run and report it once we’re back in our country.” Someone more clear-headed quickly recommended, urging the others to flee to safety before doing anything else.

“Right, we should get back first.”

Zhao Guang ignored them—after all, they hadn’t seen his true face.

Afterward, Zhao Guang went to the surgery area where he mostly saw dead bodies, bodies that had not yet been thrown into the mass graves.

There were still two people, or rather two that they hadn’t had the chance to dispose of yet.

They were just about to proceed when the supervisor suddenly summoned everyone, which made them stop.

Zhao Guang untied the two and set them free.

Now that there were no innocent people left, the industrial park was filled only with those who deserved to die—no compassion was necessary for these people.

“Go, find a room to get into,” Zhao Guang said to the people around him.

If it hadn’t been for the need to find workers and guides just now, he would not have spared any of them.

Once everyone was inside a room, Zhao Guang locked the doors from the outside.

Taking out a lighter, he lit it and casually threw it onto the ground.

The gasoline on the floor immediately caught fire.

Having done all this, Zhao Guang turned and left.

Those who had lost the control of the Ghost Bottle finally came to their senses.

The people left inside the big room were now wandering around confusedly: “What’s going on?

Didn’t the supervisor say we had a meeting?

Why hasn’t he come yet, what happened?”

“Be quiet, maybe the supervisor is watching us.”

“You’re right.” The man quieted down but quickly got up again.

“What’s happening, what’s that smell, oh no, why is there smoke, is it on fire?”

The others now realized something was wrong as the temperature in the air was rising steadily.

“Damn it, who has locked the door?

Is there anyone outside?

Open the door quickly.”

“Charge the door, move away!” These people slowly realized the severity of the situation.