Bright sunlight streamed through the window into the sparsely decorated ward, and He Ao slowly sat up on the bed, lifted the hospital gown off his body, and glanced at the bandages that almost entirely wrapped his body.
The medicines from Des were indeed very effective. Although the wounds on his body were still there, the pain and the feeling of physical overexertion had been greatly diminished.
He Ao looked at the bracelet on his hand, which had many unread messages. He quickly flipped through them.
The message at the bottom was from Tucker of the City Police Station, indicating that he and the City Defense Army had taken control of the headquarters buildings of the Two Great Consortiums and were currently collecting evidence.
Last night, after the North City Defense Forces surrounded the headquarters of the Two Great Consortiums, He Ao had the City Police Station also go to maintain order and conduct searches.
