"It was that kid Changzheng. He found Changjiang in Gangcheng. Not only Changjiang, but also all the people who disappeared with Changjiang. He found them all."

Chief He's hands trembled slightly. "Where are they now?"

"They're from Guangdong Province. They came from Gangcheng and brought some people with them. I heard they were all injured, seriously. They're still negotiating."

Chief He's eyes were already filled with tears. He choked back tears and said, "Tell them to do everything they can, and even if there are no conditions, try to create them, and send them to Beijing for treatment as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Chief. Song Yun is with them. There's no need to rush to treat her."

After hearing Song Yun's words, Chief He felt a little relieved. "Let them go to Beijing as soon as possible."

Li Maozhong ran away again.

Tiger Harbor

Song Yun and the others waited on the boat for an hour before He Changzheng arrived with several military jeeps.

Everyone slowly moved out of the cabin. The sun was shining brightly. They squinted their eyes and slowly adapted to the light. What they saw was no longer the prosperous and bustling port city that had brought them endless pain, but the colors and buildings they were familiar with.

"This is Hugang, Guangxi Province, our home." Song Yun said to the heroes who were looking around in confusion with tears in her eyes.

The middle-aged man standing at the back had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Is this really Tiger Harbor?

Is it true this time?

Did he really escape from that hell?

Did he really come to the mainland?

Before he could completely come to his senses, he was helped off the boat and into a military jeep. He saw teams of soldiers in Chinese Navy uniforms standing by the roadside, straight as poplars, saluting their vehicles.

If any doubts remained in his mind when he arrived at the port, they disappeared as he boarded the train to Beijing.

This is really China, everything is real.

He sat by the window, looking at the completely unfamiliar scenery outside, and his dead heart slowly came to life.

When Song Yun placed the hot meal in front of him, she also took out a set of cotton-padded clothes that she had asked the stationmaster for at the station and gave them to him. She said, "The train is heading north, and the further north you go, the colder it gets. Take the clothes first, and put them on if you feel cold."

The man took the clothes and saw Song Yun turning around to leave. He called out to her, "Wait."

Song Yun nodded, looking surprised, "Can you speak?"

The man's voice was hoarse and his Mandarin was not standard, but Song Yun could understand him.

The man nodded. "I haven't been drugged. They need me to talk."

Song Yun sat down opposite the man and asked, "You were unwilling to speak before. Was it because you didn't trust us and were afraid we were scammers?"

The man said, "They've done this trick before, trying to trick me into talking, but I figured it out a few times and they haven't done it again since."

"Why? Why would they do this to you?" Song Yun wanted to ask about his identity, but didn't ask directly to see if he was willing to tell her.

"My teacher was working on the H-bomb research in Country M. After a major breakthrough, the people there wanted to destroy the bridge after crossing the river. To save my life, I was unwilling to accept this. My teacher and I fled to Hong Kong with the information. We originally wanted to contact the military region in the mainland, but the news leaked out and we were captured by Yamamoto."

"The teacher didn't want the materials to be discovered by the Japanese, so he burned them all. Yamamoto was furious and killed the teacher. He then imprisoned me and tortured me, forcing me to write down the contents of the materials."