Zhao Shuai also came out of the temporary operations command room at this time. Looking at Gao Dan who was unharmed, he smiled and said, "Are you alright? You didn't notify us earlier, and we almost made a big mistake."

"You were slow to arrive when this situation was discovered suddenly, how can you blame me? When we get back, the whole regiment will strengthen its training and add an emergency combat response training exercise. In the future, if something like this happens again, we mustn't make a fool of ourselves like this time."

Gao Dan already knew about Meng Hui and Su Shengyuan's escape, otherwise he wouldn't have said that last sentence.

For an elite unit to allow a prisoner to escape right under everyone's noses again is nothing short of a joke.

Zhao Shuai awkwardly touched his nose. As the commander of the neighboring city, he bore a lot of responsibility for the prisoner's escape.

Fortunately, someone came to Zhao's rescue at that moment.

"Commander Gao, Instructor Zhao."

"Hey, isn't this Director Sun?" Zhao Shuai, still behaving like the chief diplomat of the delegation, greeted the police chief with a smile.

"Instructor Zhao still remembers us, hahaha. Okay, let's get down to business. The comrade behind me is the organization's informant who infiltrated the human trafficking gang. He was injured, and with the organization's approval, he's staying with your elite regiment while he's recovering."

The woman, with bandages on her hands and a limp, straightened up and gave a very standard military salute as soon as Director Sun finished speaking.

"Ling Yuanyuan from the Southern Theater Command Cultural Troupe reports to the two leaders!"

"The Southern Theater Command? Why are you here in the Northern Theater Command on a mission?" Zhao Shuai asked with a smile, knowing that the two theater commands had never been on good terms.

Unless there are military exercises, the two sides will be together, but they are adversaries who would love to fight to the death.

Ling Yuanyuan blinked her exceptionally round eyes: "Reporting to Instructor Zhao, I don't know the answer to this question either!"

Pfft, the instructor got tricked by the girl.

"Alright, alright, put your hand down. Don't break this arm too, Zhou Dalong!"

"arrive!"

"I have a task for you: get this Comrade Ling Yuanyuan safely back to the regiment. From now on, this lady will recuperate here in our regiment!"

Zhou Dalong had no objections; he figured he'd just do whatever the leader said: "Yes, sir!"

Ling Yuanyuan was naturally aware of the discord between the northern and southern war zones, so she didn't say anything and obediently followed Zhou Dalong.

At this moment, Instructor Zhao seemed to suddenly remember something: "Boss, I've been wanting to ask you this for a while now, how did you happen to run into this incident?"

Are there really such coincidences in the world?

Gao Dan glanced at the curious person and asked, "You really want to know?"

"Of course," the person nodded repeatedly.

Commander Gao gave a cold laugh: "I'm not telling you!" Then he turned and left.

Instructor Zhao was left standing there stunned for a long time, unable to even manage a smile, his face stiff.

...............

When Ye Wanying returned home, a chaotic scene was unfolding in the kitchen.

"Ugh... Brother... Fire! Fire!" Tuanzi stood at the door, jumping up and down in a panic.

Comrade Hao Gang was dumbfounded. When he came to his senses, he picked up the water ladle next to him, scooped up half a ladle of water and poured it into the pot.

As a result, the fire naturally got even bigger.

Tuanzi's eyes widened as she yelled at Hao Gang, who was covered in sparks inside, "Brother, run...run!"

The fire grew larger and larger, and the kitchen was filled with splattered vegetable scraps, oil, and other debris. The walls were also blackened by soot...