"You guys go ahead, I have some matters to handle first," Huang Quanjiu said. Hatred glanced at him but didn't speak, while Gong Xiao didn't pay much attention and simply said to the soldier in the driver's seat, "Drive away."
The military vehicle's engine erupted in a furious roar, its wheels began to turn, heading back on the road they had come from, growing smaller in Huang Quanjiu's view.
"General Shang, now that this matter is over, I should go back and report to General Bai."
"Go ahead," Huang Quanjiu motioned with his hand.
As Huang Quanjiu nodded, the sergeant led a neat line of nocturnal soldiers off into the distance, leaving only Wang Dabiao and his group at the scene.
Instinct told Wang Dabiao that staying here any longer might lead to trouble, so he stood up with his group and approached Huang Quanjiu. Bending over respectfully, he said, "General Shang, if there is nothing else, we should head back too. We will report to building 18 tomorrow, at your disposal."
