Praise Our Military Triumph (4)

With him and all the soldiers from her home country behind her, she felt peace at mind.

Now, she just needed to pass the angled vent opening in front in order to enter the room where Red Scorpion held the hostage. Ye Jian gently tapped the microphone to notify the rest not to worry about her.

Feeling tension, stimulation, and excitement all at once, Ye Jian pursed her lips and gently inhaled the turbid air. She was already sweating from her forehead and temples, yet she continued on.

"She's fine. K7, keep an eye on her!" Xia Jinyuan said to everyone, including K7, who was in a stalemate with Red Scorpion. "I am putting her in your hands once she gets in there!"

K7 lightly blinked his eyes as if he promised him.