He Xinghui was in contact with the group of men 300 meters away.
As soon as she entered the tent, with a grim expression, she said into the connected phone,
"My people were all killed by a pregnant woman."
The person on the other end was taken aback and asked,
"What pregnant woman? She's that powerful?"
Due to the delay of information, Hua Mi's impressive feats in Xiang City hadn't reached City C.
Moreover, they had gathered in City C from other cities and had never been to Xiang City.
He Xinghui glanced in the direction of the nanny van. The cozy van had its doors tightly shut, and she didn't know how the pregnant woman inside was being interrogated by the garrison.
Anyway, she should be beyond the garrison's suspicion on her end.
Zhou Cheng was tightly gripped by her.
He Xinghui said coldly,
"That's not important, it's just a pregnant woman. If it weren't for her pregnancy, the garrison would have killed her long ago."
