"Go wait at the military district gate, I'll have those men move the goods over for you!"
The Special Forces soldiers, hearing Dong Aiguo's words, immediately had their eyes light up. Without any delay, they hastily led a few others away. Meanwhile, Dong Aiguo gestured with his hand to have the military doctor escort the injured Ling Bing off.
"Better not try any tricks."
Hao Jian had no desire to linger in such a place. Staying on enemy territory left him feeling uneasy—after all, this was the military district, a place with an arsenal of formidable weaponry. Hao Jian couldn't predict if Dong Aiguo might impulsively throw a bomb at him...
So when Dong Aiguo said those words, Hao Jian merely nodded slightly before heading toward the military district gate, Secretary Zhang closely following behind him.
