Ye Jihuan glanced around the room, saw the old woman collapsed on the floor, touched her, then shook his head, "These drug addicts are truly beyond redemption!"
"Pass down my orders, search thoroughly. Any household with drugs today, I want all of them taken out!"
"Brother Huan, isn't this... too extensive?"
"What's there to fear? The big boss above will take the fall for you, the military tribunal will seek him out, not us."
Zhang Ziqiang thought for a moment, nodded, and said in Mandarin, "That's also true, that guy isn't afraid of having more lice either."
"Don't talk nonsense, we're currently relying on him to eat. We need to speak well of him."
"Alright! Next house, we'll finish off these vermin today!"
"But what about this old lady?" Zhang Ziqiang hurriedly asked.
Ye Jihuan sighed, "Let the Reserves come to collect the body, then have it cremated at the crematorium."
