"Cook, go and rescue them!"
Song Heping pushed the cook, urging him to hurry to the dungeon.
"Are you really okay?"
"I'm fine!"
Song Heping shook his head, "Hurry and save them, then withdraw! We don't have much time."
Seeing that Song Heping seemed genuinely unharmed, the cook turned and ran toward the dungeon.
The people inside the dungeon heard the gunfire and explosions outside and were scared silent.
No one knew what was happening.
However, Ivan had a vague premonition and was thrilled.
Sure enough, he soon saw the cook's familiar face through the wooden bars overhead.
"Yevgeny!"
"Ivan!"
The cook saw him as well.
He checked the dungeon door and found it locked with a chain and padlock.
Then said to Ivan, "Step back, I'm going to shoot!"
Ivan hurried into a corner.
The cook sprayed bullets at the lock, quickly smashing the padlock.
He grabbed the chain, pulled hard, and the lock snapped open with a clang.
"Come out!"