"Li, Li…"
The communications officer who charged into the command bridge shouting loudly was obviously startled when he saw Bai Zhizhan and immediately froze in place.
Do I look that frightening?
Bai Zhizhan was speechless and took the initiative to walk over to the communications officer.
"Commander, I…"
"Give it to me."
The communications officer snapped back to reality, swallowed hard, and handed the tightly held telegram to Bai Zhizhan.
His name is Zhang Xiaohua, right?
Bai Zhizhan just nodded without indulging in small talk. He casually put down his coffee cup and took the telegram.
Over the years, Bai Zhizhan still held immense respect for He Yongxing. What he admired most about him was his ability to remember every person he had ever met, and he could call out their names during a reunion as if they were long-lost friends, not just strangers who had met once.
