Dai Jili only took one glance, and immediately his spirits lifted, eyes wide open.
"This is Mixgold who provoked our drug enforcement police, how did he die, who did it?"
Wu Yuanzhong chuckled, leaned close to his ear, and whispered a name.
In an instant, the serious look on Dai Jili's face turned into one of shock and delight.
"Only that kid could pull off something like this, satisfying!"
Wu Yuanzhong burst into hearty laughter, thrusting the wine flask into his hand.
"Tell me, isn't this worth celebrating with a drink?"
Dai Jili didn't say a word, unscrewed the cap, and gulped it down.
"A great victory at the border, time to drain a cup!"
"Hey, leave me a sip, avoiding those medics isn't easy, you know."
Wu Yuanzhong snatched the flask back begrudgingly.
He took a hefty swig directly from it.
After drinking, Wu Yuanzhong carefully hid the flat flask behind the bookshelf.
He waved his hand animatedly.
