Fortunately, only one of the lightly wounded was shot in the arm, which wasn't a serious injury. The others had cuts from shrapnel, which were relatively easier to treat.

Chen Zhaohua quickly treated their injuries and learned from their conversation that they were all bodyguards of Pan Gongya, the captain of the Fourth Action Team.

This morning, on his way to the headquarters of Agent 76, Pan Gongya's convoy was suddenly attacked. The attackers fired shots and grenades, knocking Pan Gongya down. Fortunately, he had a lot of guards with him, so the attackers retreated after the initial attack, without lingering. They only killed a few guards, then used grenades to cover their retreat. Before leaving, they scattered some leaflets, shouted a few slogans, and then calmly departed.

Because the location of the attack was not far from the headquarters of Agent 76, the remaining guards escaped death and were so frightened that they quickly sent Pan Gongya and the wounded to the headquarters for treatment.

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhaohua was secretly alarmed. He knew that the agents of the 76th Special Forces had been on missions for the past few days, suffering extremely heavy casualties. Now, even the captain of the action team on the mission had been attacked. While cleaning the wounds of the wounded, he couldn't help but ask, "These people are too ruthless. They dare to attack our people from the 76th Special Forces?"

One of the wounded soldiers blurted out, cursing, "It's all that old dog Ding Mo's fault! This time, the battalion commander is probably doomed. I'll definitely get my revenge!"

These operatives have been fighting with Ding Mo's group outside for the past few days, so they naturally blamed Ding Mo for the attack. Otherwise, in Shanghai, who would dare to attack the head of the No. 76 operatives in the street?

Just then, footsteps sounded outside, and Li Zhiqun, along with Wu Shicai and a group of other high-ranking officials, strode in. As soon as he entered the consultation room, he asked urgently, "How is Lao Pan's injury?"

Upon seeing Li Zhiqun and his group arrive, everyone in the room quickly stood up. One of the guards replied, "Director, the captain is seriously injured and is being treated in the infirmary!"

Wu Shicai grabbed the guard and shouted, "What exactly happened? Explain yourself!"

Several guards quickly recounted what had happened. Upon hearing it, Li Zhiqun's face turned extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Good, very good! Ding Mo, I really underestimated you!"

Li Zhiqun was enraged. Just yesterday afternoon at the Shadow Agency, Zhou Fushan and Ding Mo had solemnly promised him in front of Qing Qingzhengliang that they would not carry out any further retaliatory actions, and had even handed over Yu Pu. He had actually believed their lies. Who knew that the very next day, another assassination attempt would occur? Moreover, this assassination attempt was different from the previous ones; it directly crippled one of his action team leaders, which was a huge blow to the morale of his side.

This shows that the other side is no longer satisfied with just attacking those peripheral organizations, but is preparing to directly confront the armed forces under his control. Li Zhiqun was a little puzzled. Where did Ding Mo get his confidence from?

Ding Mo's resources were limited, and Zhou Fushan's resources were all in the police force. Even if the two of them joined forces, they were still somewhat insufficient to fight against the 76th Special Agent Headquarters. They had already backed down, so why would they provoke trouble again? Li Zhiqun became more and more puzzled. He did not understand Ding Mo and the others' intentions.

He ignored the wounded and went to wait outside the treatment room. Chen Zhaohua had also finished cleaning the gun muzzles of the wounded, and casually took out some medicine and gauze from his medical kit. He carefully applied the medicine to the wounded and then wrapped them with gauze.

After finishing the treatment, it was already past the time to change Wang Hanmin's dressing. Chen Zhaohua packed up the medicine box, went out again, and headed to the back of the Seventh Special Agents headquarters office building. There was a back door there, which led through the wall to the high-level cadre apartments behind it.

He quickened his pace and arrived at the back door, where there were also guards. However, Chen Zhaohua often came and went through this place, and the guards recognized him. When they saw him coming, they would greet him and let him pass.

Chen Zhaohua quickly arrived at Wang Hanmin's residence, greeted several guards, and pushed open the door to enter the room.

Mrs. Wang was sitting on the living room sofa reading a book when she saw Chen Zhaohua enter. She stood up and said with a smile, "Dr. Chen, you've come!"

Chen Zhaohua quickly bowed and replied, "I'm so sorry, Madam, it's a bit late today. A lot of wounded people suddenly came to the infirmary, and I rushed over as soon as I finished treating them."

Madam Wang was a virtuous and reasonable woman. She was very polite to Chen Zhaohua and waved her hand with a smile, saying, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if it's a little earlier or a little later. Hanmin's health has recovered very well now, all thanks to your care."

"You're too kind. I'll change the dressing for the director right now."

"Alright, come with me!" Madam Wang gestured for him to enter and led Chen Zhaohua into the inner room.