Bu Hongwei had always been extremely steady.
Yet, over the phone, he revealed a rare note of panic in his voice.
Ye Fei hung up the phone and, without a second word, sprinted away.
Su Yueru seldom inquired into Ye Fei's private matters.
He raced like the wind, as fleet as a horse over flying swallows.
In less than half an hour, he had already arrived at the military district holding the war criminals.
As soon as he touched ground, he saw Bu Hongwei, fully armed, hurrying over.
"There's been a prison break!"
"And that woman is stronger than before!"
In haste, under Bu Hongwei's lead, they quickly entered the prison holding A Si.
The doors all around had been shattered by explosions, reduced to ruin, torn asunder.
Behind him, several squad leaders were swathed in bandages.
Blood seeped through the gaps in the bandages, a ghastly sight to behold.
"The status of a Zunzi is inherently extraordinary!"
