During the whole daytime, the accumulated water on the main roads of the central area was finally temporarily drained.
The Big Golden Cup car drove unimpeded along the way, and when it reached the Gate of Happiness, two teams of sixteen guards came up to greet them from afar.
"Thank you, Inspector Cheng, for your support of the Cross Legion. Next, please hand over the injured to us for arrangement."
The leading captain stepped forward, first saluting Cheng Ye with a standard modern military salute, and then heavily pounding his right fist against his chest to express sincere gratitude.
Dai Zun, on the stretcher, wanted to emulate the gesture but was held back by Cheng Ye: "Don't push yourself, remember what Captain Wu said, you owe me a life."
"Of course, just one call, I'll be there."
A smile forced its way onto Dai Zun's pale face, and before his words were fully out, the guards lifted the stretcher, quickly disappearing behind the heavy city gate.
