บท 307: Chapter 268 Fang's Square Track_1

Patrick came back, knocked on the door of the meeting room, then pushed it open and walked in.

There was definitely air conditioning in the meeting room, industrial-grade air conditioning that ran twenty-four hours a day, nonstop, so the room wasn't just cool—it was very cold.

Gao Guang felt it was a little too cold, but Patrick, clad in full combat gear with a helmet and bulletproof vest, was quite comfortable.

Patrick took off his sunglasses, looked at the few people standing in the meeting room without much expression on his wooden face, and after closing the door behind him with a backhand, he suddenly said, "The commander told me there's an assignment requiring my attention. My patrol duty was canceled on short notice so I could be responsible for receiving you and addressing your questions."