Yan Ye and Dr. Lu were escorted down the mountain, and just as they reached the foot, they ran into a large Liberation truck parked there. Fully armed soldiers jumped off the truck.
The leading man approaching them was Zhao Dong. Seeing Yan Ye and Dr. Lu being brought down, he hurriedly asked, "Why are you coming down? Weren't there three of you? What about our regiment commander's wife? She wouldn't… she wouldn't have…"
"She just saved the two of us! But she's still being held hostage by those drug traffickers!" Yan Ye said.
"What?! You two grown men were let go, while she, a woman, is still being held by those bastards?" Zhao Dong instantly lost his composure. "This is bad! If the commander finds out, he'll be beside himself with worry!"
"We were injured! Taking us along slowed the drug traffickers down! An Hao's condition is currently okay, but things might not stay that way!" Dr. Lu said guiltily, "It's our failure, forcing a woman to suffer in our place…"