After receiving a report from the observer, the teams at the very front had already reached Maijiu Mountain, two kilometers away.
The last three kilometers were not on the highway, but a gravel mountain road.
Two hours for 12 kilometers—if Zhang Zhongting was set on doing it this way, he wasn't going to go easy on them, making them take the main road the entire way.
As the leaders got out of their cars one by one, the female soldiers inside finally quieted down.
Fang Huai leisurely supported himself with a crutch, moving into the factory area and the adjacent buildings to inspect the situation.
These past two days, Fang Huai had been walking with crutches all the time; actually, the people present were just unaware of his condition.
