Hearing Yang Dao's words, the people gulped. Before anyone could say anything, Yang Dao had already walked toward the closed room. As he stood in front of the door, he rapped the door with his knuckle, and said, "Commander Victor, let me switch with you."
The door opened after a few seconds, Victor looked out with a sunny smile on his face. The man said, "Dao, how are you?"
Yang Dao said, "I have been well, Sir." as he saluted him. Victor returned the salute and said, "You taking the shift?"
Yang Dao nodded and the two people exchanged places. Victor could tell by the look on Yang Dao's face that something serious was about to happen. The boy said, "Lisa." and turned to face the people inside the room
The pretty girl walked inside the room and closed the door behind her. Yang Dao scanned the few people with his cold gaze and said, "Lisa, hand me your gun."
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