The atmosphere was quite harmonious.
The chat group that Huang Zirui had set up in advance had played a certain role.
Of course, it was also thanks to the talkative Song Shuyi.
Not long after, a group of people consisting of four men and one woman walked over from afar.
The leader was a young man with spiky hair. He was wearing a gaudy combat suit. With a sloppy smile on his face, he raised his hand to greet Wang Ye and the others from afar.
"Good morning, rookies! Welcome to the rescue team."
"Hello, sir!" Wang Ye and the others bowed.