"That girl should be waking up now, right?"
Speeding down the road between Bata and Mongomo, Hao Jian had somehow commandeered a military vehicle and was driving with a somewhat gentle expression in his eyes.
Counting from the day he left Huaxia to this moment, Hao Jian had been out for nearly a week. By now, Lin Qingxue, who was lying in the hospital, should have woken up.
His hand slightly tightened on the steering wheel, Hao Jian shook his head with a smile and suddenly looked up at the sky above the road ahead.
"Don't worry, those who hurt you will pay for this!"
Suddenly...
"Bang bang bang!"
The rapid gunfire sounds, muted by distance, slipped into Hao Jian's ears.
"Even here, I encounter these guys..."
Following the sound, Hao Jian gazed ahead, seeing two differently colored teams engaged in a gunfight along the mountain road not far away. As he observed the shootout ahead, Hao Jian got out of the car, full of curiosity, and looked into the distance.
