Gu Xu returned home a bit past one in the morning, looking exhausted and gloomy. It was clear that he had gone through quite a bit of trouble at Qingwu Pingchuan that night.
"Xu Zi, what on earth is going on? Did those devils and sticks do this on purpose?"
As soon as they saw Gu Xu, Ouyang Jun and Qin Tian anxiously inquired about the situation.
Gu Xu rubbed his temples, looking quite unwell: "Yeah."
"They drove from Guangyuan to Qingwu on the highway, but our people intercepted them. Even after sending them back, they were relentless, insisting that they had orders, that the road ahead was dangerous and they must wait on standby, even asking our people to get off at the highway exit, head to Hirakawa, and check into a hotel."
"The buildings are all unsafe, how could we possibly provide them with hotels? We forcefully sent them back, and their leader kept cursing, claiming our government doesn't support their rescue efforts! They're causing as much trouble as they can."
