He walked straight towards the largest command post in the center of the camp, constructed from reinforced shelters and camouflage nets.
"Old Squad Leader, just got back?"
Jiang Feng pushed the door open and walked in, with Naxin appearing behind him.
Song Heping poured himself some water, glancing at the two of them.
"Still awake at this hour?"
Song Heping asked knowingly.
Both were likely eager to know the outcome of tonight's negotiations.
"I was just checking posts and saw you returning by chance..."
Jiang Feng's excuse was weak.
"Can you come up with a better excuse?"
Song Heping laughed. "I've finished talking with Abu You."
He opened up honestly, "They want to cooperate. The conditions are favorable; funding, equipment, intelligence—all can be shared."
With just a few words, the atmosphere in the command post became lively again, and a look of longing flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes.
