Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 78 The Arrival of Dawn's Squad
On a somewhat desolate highway.

Two police cars, along with an ambulance suspended behind them, were driving on top of it.

"Did you all bring gas masks?"

"The higher-ups said that this earthquake caused a leak of harmful underground gases in a farm, and everyone should wear protective gear."

At the beginning, in the passenger seat of the police car, a middle-aged police officer with a thick beard turned around and spoke to the other officers in the back seat.

Clearly, he was the leader of this operation.

"Yes, Captain."

"Don't worry, Captain."

"..."

With each response, and seeing his teammates take out their issued portable gas masks, Dawn nodded in satisfaction.

"Cheer up, guys. This mission is different from catching thieves. Take it seriously."

After saying this and encouraging his teammates, he turned around and sat down again.

However, at this moment, in the back seat...

A young man with curly hair, who looked like he had just graduated, hesitated for a moment, but finally asked the question.

"Captain, shouldn't this kind of task involving hazardous substances be handled by the virus and gas control personnel?"

"Why were we sent to investigate?"

After saying that, he seemed to realize that it was inappropriate and quickly added a sentence.

"Neither we city police nor the highway patrol officers behind us have any experience dealing with poison gas."

Hearing these questions.

Captain Dawn, who was already seated, couldn't help but turn his head to look at the back seat and raise an eyebrow at the innocent young man with a puzzled expression.

He said it in a slightly teasing tone.

"Donnie, the fact that you can ask this question proves that you are even more naive than those college girls."

“Remember this: whether it’s a robber, a murderer, an arsonist, or even a wild boar that runs into an old lady’s house, we’re the ones who go first to clear the way.”

"Only after the information is collected will those 'old-timers' step in. Otherwise, why do you think the bureau's annual pensions are always collected so quickly?"

After saying all this, he looked at his young teammates who were shocked and speechless.

Dawn chuckled and shook his head, ignoring them.

Seeing that the GPS location showed that the distance was not far, he picked up his phone and contacted the farm couple who had called the police earlier.

The call was answered quickly after only a few rings of the waiting tone.

"Hello, this is the rescue team. This is Dawn, the leader of this operation. Please report your current location; we are approaching the target location..."

...

Ten minutes later.

With a screech of tires against the ground, the three vehicles came to a stop at the entrance to the farm's wooden fence.

Dawn, who had already put on a gas mask, was the first to get out of the car from the passenger side, and the others, who were also dressed, cautiously followed.

Meanwhile, old John and his wife Mary, who had recovered from their fear, helped each other to their feet from the ground beside the door.

This action also attracted the attention of the police officers who got out of the car.

"Don't be afraid, sir and madam, the rescue team has arrived."

Noticing that the two were in better condition than expected, Dawn breathed a slight sigh of relief and raised his hand to the team members waiting behind him, signaling them to come forward and help them.

"Donnie, you take the others and accompany the couple to the ambulance in the back for examination and emergency treatment."

After giving the order, he turned around again, put on a gentle smile, and faced the elderly John and his wife, who were supporting each other and were somewhat unsteady.

“You seem to be in good condition, but you may have inhaled some toxic gas. Our medical vehicle has general detoxification measures, so you can go there for emergency treatment first.”

As he spoke, he patted Donnie on the shoulder again.

"This shy young man will stay with you and protect you."

This seemingly practiced arrangement brought a sense of relief to the terrified old John and his wife Mary. They expressed their heartfelt gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Dawn..."

"It's alright, it's what I should do. You two should go and get your treatment."

Before the other person could finish speaking haltingly, Dawn interrupted him with a smile.

He then gestured with his eyes to Donnie, who was standing there dumbfounded, signaling him to come forward quickly.

Finish these.

Watching the two being helped into the ambulance, Dawn regained his composure and turned to look at the remaining officers.

"Alright, stop looking. Don't think I'm being hypocritical. If you don't want to be called into the office and scolded after completing the mission because of a bunch of reports against you, you'd better be more polite."

After giving these newcomers some "workplace training" through work, Dawn adjusted his gas mask and gave orders in a serious tone.

"Alright, that concludes the instruction session. Now, form groups of three and follow me to the accident site."

"Yes!"×7
Hearing that no one had any objections, Dawn stopped arguing and cautiously pushed open the farm's wooden gate.

Several people entered the farm in a typical reconnaissance formation.

Several officers, including Dawn, removed a portable testing device from their waistbands.

This small device isn't very accurate, but it's perfectly adequate for detecting some common harmful gases.

This was one of the pieces of equipment approved in preparation for this unusual operation.

As they entered, everyone dispersed to scout and search, but at a slow pace.

If someone saw this, they might think they were being overly cautious.

But Dawn would definitely put on his bearded face and lecture in a serious tone.

"Dangerous gases are often associated with toxicity and flammability and explosiveness, so it might be good for you to carry out your mission in a relaxed manner."

"But when you want to find a corner to smoke a cigarette and relax, you might just send yourself and everyone else in the building to meet God the next moment."

Thanks to the research done before the operation and the repeated emphasis from team leader Dawn, everyone was on high alert and dared not be careless in the slightest.

But what happened very soon proved to everyone just how effective cautious action really is.

Meanwhile, on the farm...

By this time, everyone had dispersed and were searching around the small farm.

The camera pans to Dawn, who follows a gravel path to the fence where the dairy cows are kept.

Looking at the cows, big and small, in the pen, who seemed completely unconcerned and continued to leisurely stroll and graze, his brows furrowed slowly.

Dawn has been in this industry for over ten years and has experienced many bizarre things, including incidents like toxic gas leaks.

In his understanding, toxic gases usually diffuse.

If a middle-aged couple staying on a farm would be affected by toxic gas, it makes no sense that the cows in the barn would be unaffected.

Even if the unknown toxic gas is harmless to adult dairy cows due to their size, there is no reason why the smaller, less resistant calves should be unharmed.

This strange discovery gave him a bad feeling.

However, this doesn't prove anything yet. Besides, the mission is urgent, and everyone else has been dispersed. In any case, we can only adapt to the situation.

With this in mind, Dawn became even more cautious and began to venture further into other parts of the farm.

If you had a bird's-eye view from high above, you would see this.

Some of the officers conducting the search had reached the edge of the farm's barbed wire fence and were beginning to turn around and explore deeper into the area.

These people, due to the small size of the farm, had already gone to the orchard behind the farm at different times.

That is, the location of the sinkhole mentioned in the initial report.

And as everyone explored further, they discovered places they hadn't yet noticed.

In a small warehouse made of wooden planks next to an orchard, a pair of eyes filled with chaos and madness stared intently at these "intruders."

(End of this chapter)