Stepping aside, Song Heping took out an emergency kit and retrieved a tube of hemostatic gel from inside. He then removed his tactical vest, gently lifted the hem of his camouflage uniform, and carefully searched for the wound.
During the recent scuffle with Nielsen, Song Heping's lower unprotected edge of the tactical vest had been slashed by the latter's butterfly knife.
Though small, the butterfly knife was exceptionally sharp, its blade keen, easily cutting through Song Heping's camouflage uniform and leaving a wound of about ten centimeters long on his lower abdomen.
Luckily, the wound was not too deep and did not penetrate the abdominal cavity; it was merely a laceration of the muscle layer, otherwise, the injury would have been much more serious.
After confirming that the situation was not critical, Song Heping finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Capturing an enemy is ten times harder than killing one.