"Han Yue? Bian Shizhang, Han Yue he..."
"Mr. Yian, Mr. Han is not in any serious trouble, just a slight concussion and some lung injury."
Facing Yian Qingwen's anxious concern, Gu Ji explained as he moved Han Yue onto the medical team's stretcher.
"Thank Allah, fortunately, you're all okay, otherwise I really wouldn't know how to face..."
Yian Qingwen's eyes were red as he looked at Wang Yuexi and Zou Lei, especially the young 24-year-old Wang Yuexi, who couldn't help but start choking up.
"Mr. Yian, you don't need to worry, with our skills, criminals can't get close to us easily!"
To prevent everyone from worrying, Wang Yuexi pounded his chest with force, showing a bright smile with his neat white teeth.
At the mention of the criminals, Yian Qingwen started to ask, "What's the current situation inside the mine?"
