"This is Squad Six. The third-floor security passage has been secured. Please issue orders,"
Zhou Zongming heard the squad leader's report and glanced towards the direction of the hall: "Hold position and prepare to assist... support personnel."
"Understood."
The so-called support personnel naturally referred to Xiao Xueyin and the others.
To tell the truth, Zhou Zongming found it ridiculous.
When he contacted them, he hadn't even stated his purpose, yet one of the young delinquents took the initiative to ask if they could help inside the government building.
With the request already made, it was better to try anything that might work.
Zhou Zongming gave a brief explanation, then had his deputy take them into the government building.
He certainly knew that this decision carried significant risks, but thinking realistically, the situation was already dire enough; how much worse could it get?
