Chapter 1 Li Ang's Choice

Li Ang lowered his eyes. Although he had a premonition, his heart still surged when he heard the answer.

From Xu Tuo'an, who died in Longheng Plaza more than a decade ago, to the drug den in Marawi City, Philippines, the Killing Game system seemed to be deliberately guiding Li Ang to connect with the so-called Datura organization.

This feeling of being led by the nose was not good, not good at all.

Li Ang's expression was blank, which Santos seemed to mistake for hesitation before the killing.

The rebel leader's brother said hastily, "What I said is true, I didn't lie to you!

See this test tube in my hand? It contains Datura 3, which only members of the organization are qualified to use.

It not only makes the user feel like they're in paradise, but also gives them incredible special abilities! Like Superman.

Besides, aren't you an S.E. agent?

As long as you're willing to keep me alive, I will definitely recommend you, such an elite operative, to the organization.

At that time, with the credit for the successful raid on the apartment building, you will definitely be promoted within the Philippine system.

Plus, with the resource network of the Datura organization, in three years, no, one year, you can become a high-ranking official in Marawi City within a year.

You can even go further and flex your muscles in South Lanao Province and even the Philippines."

Li Ang remained noncommittal, lowered his head, and pondered the information the other party had revealed.

Santos was just a wàiwei (peripheral) member responsible for odd jobs. His level within the Datura organization was too low, and he didn't know the purpose of those people producing and selling special compounds around the world.

And Li Ang himself was unwilling to contact the Datura organization.

Such a secret organization composed of top dignitaries and local strongmen was actually trying to spread special compounds around the world.

Whatever their purpose, it was definitely not for the great unity of the people of the world and to promote human civilization toward the stars and the sea. Back and forth, I'm afraid it's still the old trick of leading beasts to eat people.

In short, just pass the buck to the Special Affairs Bureau.

If the sky falls, the Special Affairs Bureau will be there to hold it up.

"How do I contact them?" Li Ang asked in a deep voice, "Do you have contact information for other members of the Datura organization?"

"This..." Santos stammered, "If the organization needs you, they will naturally contact you. As for other members... I'm not at the level to participate in organizational opportunities. I haven't seen many members' true faces."

Sure enough, Santos was talking a lot of nonsense. In the end, he was just a white glove used for dirty work.

No, I'm afraid he's not even a white glove.

In the eyes of those dignitaries, his value is probably similar to a piece of toilet paper.

Santos looked at Li Ang flatteringly.

Suddenly, the floor trembled slightly imperceptibly.

Li Ang subconsciously bowed, and then realized that it wasn't the floor that was shaking, but the entire building, the entire city.

Boom boom boom boom—

The sound of artillery fire from far away was clearly transmitted.

Outside the city, the war initiated by the rebels had begun.

Li Ang calmly glanced at Santos and said indifferently, "It seems that your position in your brother's heart is not as important as you think."

Santos listened to the sound of artillery fire in disbelief, his shocked eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, "Wait! That's impossible, I'm still in the city! My brother won't start a war!"

Li Ang shook his head and twisted the other party's neck.

Horror and unwillingness remained on Santos's face. Li Ang leisurely took the so-called "Datura 3" filled with dark green liquid from his hand.

Accompanied by the roar of artillery fire from far away, Li Ang walked out of the house and listened to the artillery fire from outside the city with the four S.E. agents.

The shield guy said bitterly, "We... failed."

After paying so much price and so many brothers died, they still failed to prevent the outbreak of war.

Once the artillery fire was started, it could no longer be interrupted by so-called brotherhood.

The desire for wealth and the yùwàng (desire) for power would only encourage and push the "leader" of the rebels, Cruz Aquino, to continue the rebellion war until the day it ran aground.

The four agents were all in despair, but Li Ang shook his head, "Don't think so much. You guys go downstairs first and send the injured companions to the hospital."

"What about you?" The shield guy said subconsciously.

"I'll clean up the safe house and come over later."

Out of trust in their companions, the four agents went downstairs to rescue their companions.

Li Ang returned to the safe house and searched carefully.

A small portion of Datura 2 samples, weapons, dànyào (ammunition), antiques, cultural relics, cash and gold bars in a safe, and the process flow chart of the compound...

Li Ang looted Tama Riyadi's collection, feeling that he had searched enough, and then returned to the living room, overlooking the gang leader.

Tama Riyadi's vitality was quite tenacious. All four limbs were broken, and he was lying in a pool of blood, but he still retained a trace of consciousness.

Seemingly aware of Li Ang standing in front of him, he struggled to open his eyes, his eyes full of longing for life.

"Save, save me. I, I don't want to die..."

"Who does."

Li Ang shook his head and stepped down on the other party's neck.

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Li Ang raised his military boots, took out high-purity alcohol from the backpack column, sprinkled it everywhere in the room, and lit it with a lighter.

Five minutes later, Li Ang, standing by the window of the warehouse on the ninth floor, watching the S.E. tactical team members evacuate from the apartment building, disappeared in place.

Several minutes later, two armed helicopters roared and hovered over the apartment building.

Two teams of fully armed operatives wearing masks and indistinguishable nationalities and skin colors landed from the helicopters via zip lines and quickly arrived at Tama Riyadi's safe house.

They didn't even look at Tama Riyadi or Santos, searched the safe house, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said, "All batches of Datura 2 were destroyed by gasoline combustion.

There is no residual special energy fluctuation at the scene."

There was silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie, and after a while, it replied, "Understood, let's withdraw."

"Yes."

The armed personnel silently withdrew from the apartment building and boarded the helicopter. The entire process did not emit any noise, and the movements were so uniform that it was terrifying.

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Far away, outside Marawi City, in a military tent,

A figure shrouded in a black robe put down the walkie-talkie and said to Cruz Aquino, "Let your army retreat. Marawi City no longer has what we want."

Cruz Aquino in military uniform gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and the scar that ran through his entire face began to twist, "Where's my brother?"

"Dead," the black-robed man said calmly.

"What?!"

Cruz stared at the other party, revealing a bloody and fierce aura that killed countless people, "You promised me that as long as I launch first..."

"I didn't give you any guarantees."

The black-robed figure interrupted the warlord's words and said coldly, "Do what you have to do, soldier."

Cruz Aquino's teeth rubbed against each other, making a difficult sound. After a long time, he lowered his head and said with difficulty, "I will follow your will,

Bishop."