Bab 62: Scorched Vengeance

Luo Ting's eyes blazed with fury as she swept into the opulent living room of the Xiao mansion, her features twisted into a mask of anguish and rage. "Please tell me the product had been moved," she demanded, her voice laced with a desperate urgency that seemed to hang in the air like a pall.

Xiao Mingyuan's gaze met hers, his expression one of grim resignation. "We lost everything," he murmured, his words laced with a hint of regret that did little to temper the fury that burned within her.

Luo Ting's hands slammed against the polished surface of the dining table with a resounding crack, her eyes widening with disbelief. "Dammit, that is a lot of drugs," she seethed, her voice laced with a venom that sent a shiver racing down the spines of those gathered around her. "Do you have any leads?"