Li Hao's return caused a sensation throughout the Air Corps.
People were rushing to spread the news, whispering amongst themselves, calling emergency meetings, and some even wanted to see what this poor sap had turned into...
However, the "Li Hao" isolated in the room was completely disconnected from all the excitement.
After turning the bed upside down, Ling Mo realized that all he could do was wait.
The squad leader didn't leave any diary or anything; even if there were no records of personal life or finance, he could have at least documented the high-level structure of the Air Corps...
Or the unspoken stories among the top brass, or even some reflections on the missions would be good...
"A leader who doesn't keep a diary is not a good leader..."
Ling Mo sighed and lay back down on the hard bed.
There was no hurrying things; staying within the Air Corps meant there would be plenty of opportunities.
Several hours later, the sky had completely darkened.