Just as Tang Xiaoquan had anticipated, in no more than ten minutes, the street behind them began to rumble. Duan Chengwu glanced sideways and saw a blood-stained white van slowly approaching about 300 meters behind his car.
"It's Xiao Hu! It's Xiao Hu and them!" Unable to contain his excitement, Duan Chengwu eagerly shared his sight with Tang Xiaoquan in the driver's cabin.
Tang Xiaoquan saw it clearly too, and it was hard to imagine anyone feeling more shaken than he did at that moment.
No wonder, as he had made promises to both Hua Biao and Huo Yuankai before the battle, the pressure
during the entire rescue process was more than a normal person could imagine.
He picked up the hand-held radio, exhaled lightly, and then spoke: "Hey! Old Xu, welcome back!"
Listening to the young man's words coming from the radio, Xu Renjie couldn't help but feel emotional, and after a brief reminiscence, he earnestly said, "Thank you."
