Special Satellite 2
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Huo Shaoheng's glare sent a chill through the men. Zhao Liangze used all his strength to prevent his knees from shaking, and was scared that he would become tongue tied as soon as he opened his mouth. He could only look at Yin Shixiong and speak slowly. "B-B-Big Xiong, you tell him."
Yin Shixiong had always been articulate, but facing Huo Shaoheng in that moment—the oppressive aura of his Chief—he couldn't find a single tactful thing to say. So, he opted to speak the truth as knew it.
"Reporting to Chief!" Yin Shixiong snapped his heels in attention and then continued. "Gu Nianzhi went to Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa for her graduation trip and encountered distress! She and Special Operations Forces personnel, Little Li are m.i.a at the moment!" Yin Shixiong stood in rigid military stance with both palms flat on his trouser seams, head high as he finished his report.