By the time Chen Ming had finally calmed down enough to speak properly, the hundreds of Wolf Fang Regiment members had nearly finished packing all the supplies. The wide area centered around Chu Han had also become the most heavily guarded place here. Not even an insect could get close, let alone allow the slightest sound to leak out.
"Tell me. What happened?" Chu Han asked with a faint smile.
Chen Ming had calmed down as well. The sly, shifty look in his eyes had cleared, replaced by intelligence and an air of seeing through everything. "Heh! Boss, Wang Chen sent out two urgent reports, but our Dark Department intercepted both of them. Our Dark Department's urgent reports reached the Elder Council before his did."
"Hm?" Chu Han gave a surprised sound. His mind immediately began racing, yet his questioning did not stop. "Give me the details."
"The Strategic Department has people planted by our Dark Department in all three camps around Yin City." Chen Ming spoke with obvious pride. "For the first urgent report about the fire, Wang Chen directly told the Elder Council that the Wolf Fang Regiment had set it. He got his accusation in first, but our Dark Department intercepted that report in time. Then one of our members drafted an entirely new urgent report in the voice of the western camp and sent it to the Elder Council before Wang Chen's report arrived. It contained an objective account of the fire. With the two fire reports arriving one after another, I believe the Elder Council will have a clearer judgment."
Lu Bingze, standing nearby, raised an eyebrow. "But we really did set that fire."
Chen Ming froze, then burst out laughing. "Hahaha! What a coincidence. Everything in Wang Chen's report was pure guesswork!"
"What else?"