At the garrison base of Stronghold 144 in the Northwest, everyone in the conference room held their breaths as they waited for the outcome at Luoyang City.
Everyone was very nervous, including Wang Yun.
This was in spite of Wang Yun being very sure of his own judgment. It was not just a random guess, but a valid deduction.
But even so, he was still a little worried. What if the other party had some other trick up their sleeve? Or could he have escaped in advance again?
These were all uncertain factors.
Ten minutes had already passed since the information was relayed over from the Great Hoodwinker's side.
Suddenly, the phone in the conference room rang. An intelligence agent's voice rang out, "We've successfully captured him! Future Commander said that we've caught the right person!"
After six days of suffering in the conference room, there was suddenly a chorus of cheers.
