Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan As night fell, there were heartrending cries in the warehouse. Yin Li, standing in the crowd, looked at Hong Hui who was lying on the ground in front of him, covered with the bleeding wound and gave a cry of anguish. The drug lord stood in front of Hong Hui, and his face was full of cruelty, “You are not a traitor. We won’t deal with ...