Chapter 122 Saving anyone is still saving someone!

The silence on the other end of the signal made Jiang Mingyue chuckle softly. She understood; seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving.

She kindly said, "Would you like to see my mount? Longhuai is officially registered, 15888."

Captain Wang and the others were speechless. Very good, very good. Miss Jiang's dragon still has a formal establishment.

15888, according to the numbering principle, means there are still tens of thousands of dragons.

People's values ​​are being reshaped; the world is full of wonders.

They dared not watch, afraid they wouldn't be able to sleep if they did; not everyone likes chasing dragons.

Netizens say that Sister Jiang is too well-rounded, and they are right.

If netizens knew that Sister Jiang's mount was a dragon, they would probably all want to make a golden statue of her and worship her.

Meng Huai quickly steered the conversation back on track, "Mingyue, when you get to Kebang, be more discreet and try not to let anyone discover you, 15888."

Jiang Mingyue scratched Long Huai's big head, "Okay, I'm not talking anymore. We'll be in Kebang in five more minutes."

Even without Jiang Mingyue's explanation, Captain Wang and the others saw her signal coordinates, which were indeed close to Kebang territory.

The group was once again amazed by the speed of the dragon, no, number 15888.

The brigade leaders strictly ordered that what happened tonight must not be leaked, and also asked everyone to sign a confidentiality agreement later.

Captain Wang and the others nodded in agreement, understanding the importance of the matter.

To outsiders, Miss Jiang is simply skilled in martial arts. There are countless people in China who know martial arts, but Miss Jiang receives a lot of attention because she used to be a celebrity.

However, there are probably very few, if any, people who can ride dragons.

Even if Ms. Jiang is not a highly skilled scientific researcher, her talent must not be known to criminals abroad.

Five minutes later, Jiang Mingyue landed in Kebang.

The drug traffickers' stronghold is located deep in the Kebang Miler Mountains.

Jiang Mingyue settled at the foot of Miller Mountain. It was not advisable for Longhuai to appear again. Jiang Mingyue sent Longhuai back first. If everything went smoothly, she would summon it back tomorrow night.

The surrounding trees blocked out the sky, making it pitch black. The rain was still pouring down, and the smell of rotting leaves filled the air.

Because of the powerful biological aura emanating from Jiang Mingyue, the snakes, insects, and rodents in the dense forest dared not approach her and would only hide deeper into the forest.

There is no signal here, and we have temporarily lost contact with the Southwest Detachment.

Jiang Mingyue remained calm and unhurried, and there was no need for her to conceal her presence. The torrential rain was a natural barrier that could wash away all traces.

Holding a compass in one hand and a compass in the other, she used both scientific and metaphysical methods, and after five minutes, she selected a direction and headed towards the dense forest to the north.

On the rugged, winding mountain road in the rainy night, Jiang Mingyue walked as if on flat ground, and in the blink of an eye, she reached the halfway point of the mountain.

She paused, looked up, and saw the rolling hills of Miller Mountain, with a naturally formed lake between the two peaks on the east and west sides, and rows of stilted houses lined the shore.

This must be the drug dealers' hideout.

A few scattered lights shone through, and the faint, indistinct sounds of conversation could be heard.

There are patrolmen on the high ground of the stilted houses, carrying heavy guns and wearing camouflage uniforms. They are hard to spot without careful observation.

As the rain subsided, Jiang Mingyue stayed put and patiently observed for a while. At that moment, the Bluetooth headset emitted a hissing sound, indicating that she had reconnected with the Southwest Detachment.

"Hello? Miss Jiang, can you hear me?"

Jiang Mingyue turned on the night vision camera clipped to her chest, adjusted its position, and pointed the camera at the stilted house in the distance.

The Southwest Detachment members admired Jiang Mingyue's efficiency; she managed to find the drug trafficking den of Kebang in just two hours.

It's important to know that Captain Meng and his team would take a full day and night to traverse the border mountains and forests. During the hour or so that they were out of contact, they were both nervous and expectant.

It's unimaginable who could withstand the overwhelming wrath of fans if something had happened to her. Seeing her safe and sound now fills everyone with shock and admiration.

What a talent!

Captain Wang, suppressing his excitement, reminded Jiang Mingyue to be careful.

Jiang Mingyue took off her raincoat and then concealed her presence by making her way in from the leftmost stilted house.

The topographical map that Meng Huai brought back was already etched into her mind. The drug lord of Kebang was called Baisang. Kebang was of mixed race with people from a neighboring country. He was about thirty years old and ruthless.

This group of stilted houses is considered Baisang's stronghold. There are seventy or eighty people in the village, including men, women, and children, and they are all not easy to deal with.

Meng Huai had suffered at the hands of the old men and women in the village, and the knife wound on his back was a result of that.

Not to mention these kids who were led astray from a young age, they're all incredibly skilled with guns.

The four undercover agents sent by the Southwest Detachment were imprisoned in the village's water dungeon, which was located below the stilted house where Bai Sang was.

However, it is currently uncertain whether those four people have been transferred.

As for the location where the new virus was being developed, Meng Huai and the others didn't know about it; she would have to find it out herself.

Jiang Mingyue prefers to act decisively. If she weren't forbidden from killing and needed to save lives, the most direct and quickest way would be to burn the place down.

But it could cause wildfires, which would be the worst possible move.

Never mind, she's a law-abiding citizen and shouldn't do evil; her goal is to save people.

At 3:30 a.m., during deep sleep, the person patrolling the third floor was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. He was hiding behind a wooden box, unable to resist his sleepiness, and kept dozing off.

Jiang Mingyue threw a pebble at him, and the boy fell into a deep sleep, not waking up until noon the next day.

She darted into the stilted house on the left and silently stepped onto the wooden stairs. The second floor was the kitchen and granary, but no one lived there.

The room was filled with cured meat hanging under the eaves, making it smoky and smelly.

Jiang Mingyue looked around and found the bag containing rice and flour. She took out a laxative from her inner pocket and sprinkled it in expressionlessly.

It won't kill them; at most, it will give them diarrhea for three days, making them unable to lift a gun.

Seeing this, Captain Wang and the others consciously kept quiet. This wasn't something they had prepared, and they guessed it was something like diarrhea.

Meng Huai's focus was on Jiang Mingyue's efficiency; she walked very fast and made almost no noise, even faster than a cat.

After leaving the kitchen, Jiang Mingyue came out through another wooden door and continued along the winding bamboo bridge.

She took down everyone she encountered along the way, regardless of age or gender, and threw all their guns and weapons into the lake.

The Southwest Detachment members were on tenterhooks, their hearts pounding so hard they felt like they were about to jump out of their throats.

So that's how you use pebbles! What an awesome technique.

Miss Jiang single-handedly confronted a group of special forces. She was efficient, calm in the face of adversity, and had no inappropriate kindness. She was not easily deceived.

Of course, not everyone has such extraordinary abilities as her.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Mingyue had taken down nearly fifty people, and then stopped in front of a uniquely designed stilted building.

The upstairs windows were lit; someone was still awake.

Jiang Mingyue gathered her strength and leaped easily to the second-floor window, climbing the wall like a gecko.

There were two people inside the room: a burly man, as tall as a mountain, was having sex with his lover.

The burly man was in his thirties, and the woman was even older, around fifty. The man covered the woman's mouth to prevent her from making a sound.

The woman, however, teased him, even joking that he might be afraid of her son.

They speak Kebang dialect, mixed with some dialects similar to those of Nanyuan.

Jiang Mingyue couldn't understand Kebang's language, nor did she turn the camera around; she calmly and composedly observed the scene.

The group from the Southwest Detachment were so embarrassed they wanted to crawl into a hole.

Having handled cases for many years, they were used to such scenes, but the thought of Jiang Mingyue on the other side of the camera made them feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Even Meng Huai, who was on the other end of the line, was speechless and didn't dare to cough to remind Jiang Mingyue not to be so curious.

It was one of the staff members who understood the Kebang language who had a sudden realization and immediately translated for everyone.

"This woman is called Jasmine, the Jasmine of jasmine flower. She is Baisang's mother. This man called Da Sha is one of Jasmine's lovers. Da Sha is Baisang's confidant, but it seems that Da Sha is not convinced by Baisang."

"Da Sha thinks that Bai Sang shouldn't have imprisoned those four Chinese people. They were lucky enough to escape twice, but they can't be that lucky every time. If they attract the attention of the Chinese authorities, it would be a loss for them."

“Jasmine said that once a son grows up, he is no longer under his mother’s control. She couldn’t persuade Baisang either. Baisang now only trusts the fake monk from T country.”

Everyone suddenly realized that Jiang Mingyue was unable to speak, so she wanted them to translate!

My apologies, my apologies, they misunderstood Sister Jiang!

Jasmine and Big Fool finished their business quickly, and Jasmine couldn't stay there; she had to return to the main building.

Da Sha fell back down, and as soon as Jasmine finished speaking, he fell fast asleep.

Jasmine cursed him for being useless and then turned and left Da Sha's room.

Before she had gone far, Jasmine felt goosebumps rising on her skin, as if someone was following her!

She looked around and saw no one else except for the burning torches.

It's a ghost story.

Jasmine turned around and continued walking forward, soon arriving at the main building.

The main building is nearly ten meters high and has four floors, with a width equivalent to two stilted buildings.

Two men with guns stood guard at the entrance. They looked quite young, but their eyes held a ruthlessness beyond their years.

In addition, there are many surveillance cameras installed all around.

When the guard saw Jasmine, he quickly called out in a low voice, "Madam."

Jasmine slipped some money into each of their pockets, raised her index finger at them, and the two immediately nodded to indicate that they understood.

Jiang Mingyue followed Jasmine inside, all the way to Jasmine's bedroom on the east side of the second floor.

During this time, she noticed that the first floor of the main building was a reception room and a dining room, the third and fourth floors were Bai Sang's territory, there were four guards on the platform between the second and third floors, and there were also four guards on the east side.

Baisang was afraid of dying.

The lights were still on upstairs, but I couldn't hear anything.

Bai Sang must have known what kind of person his mother was, and probably turned a blind eye to it, not exposing the affair between his mother and Da Sha.

The guard on the first floor would never betray Baisang; after all, the surveillance footage wasn't just for show.

As soon as Jasmine entered the room, she took off her dress and went to the shower to take a shower.

Jiang Mingyue temporarily turned off the camera and followed him into the shower room.

A minute later, she dragged a terrified Jasmine out of the shower and turned the camera back on.

Jiang Mingyue silenced the other person by pressing their acupoint. The bamboo building had poor soundproofing, so she lowered her voice to scare them.

"You can't see me, so don't waste your time. If you want to save your life, answer whatever I say."

Jiang Mingyue speaks English. Due to historical reasons, the Kebang people can speak English, so Jasmine can understand her.

Jasmine opened her eyes wide, looking around in terror, wanting to move but unable to.

While I was taking a shower, a female ghost suddenly appeared, and the next second she couldn't see her anymore, and she couldn't make a sound either; her throat suddenly went numb.

At that moment, the female ghost's voice rang in her ears again, and Jasmine got goosebumps all over her body, trembling with fear.

There really are ghosts!

Jiang Mingyue's patience was running out. She grabbed Jasmine's hair and said, "Don't waste time, just tell me!"

Jasmine's scalp was pulled, and she screamed in pain, but she couldn't make a sound. She opened her mouth wide to indicate that she couldn't speak.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her neck and couldn't help but cough a few times. She tried to speak and found that she could speak, but she became even more afraid of the other party's unpredictable and mysterious methods.

Jasmine asked tremulously, "What do you want to know?"

Jiang Mingyue asked her where the four men from China were.

Jasmine's pupils contracted. A Chinese person!

China is a vast and resource-rich land, home to many extraordinary individuals with spiritual abilities. They even managed to summon ghosts to help save people.

Isn't this too frivolous?

Jiang Mingyue sneered and whispered something in her ear. Her thoughts were written all over her face.

"I'm not a ghost. This is the latest invisibility cloak developed by China. My main purpose here is to rescue my four companions. If you don't cooperate, the tanks will be on the move and they'll raze this place to the ground in no time!"

The expressions on Captain Wang's and the others' faces on the other end of the signal were varied, well, it's hard to judge.

Miss Jiang is good at bluffing; they'll figure out the new invisibility cloak sooner or later!

"Stop arguing!"

Jasmine shuddered in fright and dared not try to play any more tricks, so she told the truth.

“A few days ago, your people rescued that Chinese girl. My son was very angry and moved those four men away.”

This woman's eyes were darting around; she was clearly up to no good. Whether she was in the water dungeon or not, Jiang Mingyue would personally go and verify.

"Where did you take it?"

“There’s an abandoned factory on the south side of the mountain. I’ve never been there, so I can’t take you there.”

Captain Wang's voice came through the Bluetooth headset, "Ms. Jiang, there is indeed an abandoned factory on the south side of Miller Mountain on the satellite map."

Jiang Mingyue pressed Jasmine, "I heard that your son, Baisang, is collaborating with others to develop a new type of virus. Are you aware of this?"

Jasmine stiffened, not daring to hide anything. "I don't know about the virus you're talking about, but I know he's been very busy lately, meeting with a lot of people, including big-nosed foreigners and Filipinos."

It's the Fia again, the Shark Organization!

Jiang Mingyue decided to keep this score in mind and settle it with them later.

"Does Baisang have a master of Gu poison by his side?"

When the fake monk that Baisang had brought from the south was mentioned, Jasmine showed disgust, her expression genuine and heartfelt.

“I don’t know if he will, but that person is terrifying. Just looking at him makes me very uncomfortable. He’s sinister, and Baisang won’t let me see him.”

Jiang Mingyue asked where the person lived, and Jasmine said that he lived on the fourth floor.

“He lived next door to Baisang, who trusted him a lot and usually didn’t let people go to the fourth floor.”

The main building is a stilted building, on the fourth floor.

Bai Sang was still awake. The noise coming from Nichkhun's room next door was too loud. Around three or four in the morning, Nichkhun would start making a fuss.

Bai Sang's trusted subordinates were playing chess with him, and some of them were dissatisfied with Nichkhun's willful behavior, so they couldn't help but complain a few times.

"Boss, why don't we just let Master Kun move into the factory? That way, he won't bother you every night and disturb your sleep."

Bai Sang, with her long hair tied up, glared at her talkative subordinate upon hearing this. "Master Kun is a great master, we must treat him with respect and bear with it a little longer."

Nichkhun is a womanizer. He sleeps with three women every night. These women usually don't last until the next morning. Even after they die, they are still used to their fullest potential.

In terms of ruthlessness, Bai Sang is no match for Nichkhun, but he doesn't care about the dead women, as long as they aren't Kappa's women, he doesn't care what Nichkhun does to them.

Jiang Mingyue naturally heard the pitiful crying coming from the fourth floor, along with faint cries for help.

Chinese girl!

Plans can't keep up with changes. Jiang Mingyue's eyes suddenly turned cold. She slapped Jasmine unconscious, then quickly darted out of the window and climbed to the fourth floor like a ghost.

The sound came from the room on the east side of the fourth floor. The curtains blocked the view inside, but the screams were incessant, and a strong smell of blood wafted out.

Before finding the four undercover agents, Jiang Mingyue originally planned to keep a low profile, but now it seems she has no choice but to do so.

She couldn't stand anyone harming their compatriots right under her nose!

The group on the other end of the signal also tensed up, knowing that saving lives was the priority at this critical moment.

Saving someone is the same as saving someone else!

Author's note: It's perfectly timed right here.