Liang Song did not answer immediately. Instead, he stared intently at the screen, his expression growing increasingly grave. His eyes, sharp as a falcon’s, refused to miss even the smallest detail. The screen clearly displayed the floor plans of the city’s hospitals, with every building and passage meticulously marked. The locations of all water pump rooms were highlighted with ominous skull icons; those pale, ghostly skulls seemed like the gaze of death itself, radiating an endless sense of gloom and terror.
"The enemy is planning to strike the water pump rooms of every hospital in the city!" Liang Song gritted his teeth and whispered, his voice filled with fury and anxiety. He slammed his fist onto the incense table, which shuddered as if it, too, were trembling with rage at this sinister conspiracy.
Upon hearing this, the team members turned pale. Wang Luoran’s eyes widened in horror. "If the hospital water supply systems are sabotaged, medical equipment won't be able to function, and medicines won't stay refrigerated. Countless patients will be in mortal danger!"
Chapter 383