A week later.
At the base of the Black Medicine Investigation Team within the Federation territory.
Wang Ye had received treatment, and his injuries were no longer serious. He originally thought he had broken ribs, but a military doctor's examination revealed that his bones were intact. It was just a muscle sprain from the impact, and his collarbone was somewhat dislocated.
All the people who had participated in the last operation gathered in the combat conference room. Wang Ye recognized several people from the Federation Navy and saw a big-bearded man wearing a hat; he learned his name was Gates.
The meeting had not yet started, and a few soldiers were operating a computer by the podium, while a female soldier was distributing AR glasses to everyone.
"Where's Price?" Wang Ye asked Schweinsteiger, seated next to him.
"I just saw him, he's right outside," he replied.
"From his accent, he doesn't sound like he's from the Sethiyan Federation," said Wang Ye.
