"Caesar!"
Chen Shixun let out a loud shout, his eyes snapping open as he came to, suddenly realizing he was already in the hospital, surrounded by members of the special action team.
He immediately got up from the bed, disregarding the IV connected to his arm, and anxiously grabbed a team member's clothes, urgently asking, "Where's Caesar? Is he… is he alright?"
"Chief, calm down first, your wounds haven't healed yet," the team member said with profound concern, seeing Chen Shixun's condition.
"Cut the crap, I'm asking you about Caesar! How is he?" At that moment, Chen Shixun was like an enraged lion.
"We... We don't know. By the time we got there, we only found you collapsed inside. We only found this at the scene, take a look."
The team member took out a silver mask and handed it to Chen Shixun.
"Caesar's mask." Chen Shixun recognized it instantly, and he hurriedly asked, "Did you see Caesar's body?"
"No, chief, I think Caesar should be fine, take a look at this."
