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The night in the provincial city was bustling like a song.
Ten kilometers away, however, there was a tragic scene waiting for them to rescue.
"Beep! Beep beep!"
"Damn, this pickup truck doesn't even come with an alarm bell!"
Hao Chengbin had heard there was a fire, and quite a large one at that. Looking at the somewhat slow flow of traffic ahead and the traffic light that was sure to turn red before they could pass, he felt increasingly irritable.
Finally, when there were still three cars ahead, the green light turned red, 99 seconds. Hao Chengbin pressed hard on the brake pedal, shifted into neutral, and looked ahead.
"Did they bring my combat uniform?"
Fang Huai touched his head and said with a smile, "I don't know, they would've handled it on the scene. Squad leader, in the future, you'll be a platoon leader in charge of dozens of people; you should lean more toward command positions. Plus, your wife is pregnant now, so better not take risks."
