During the conversation, Zhao Nandi suddenly glanced at the leader patrolman's chest and spoke a series of patrol numbers.
The man's face turned pale. He sighed lightly and remained silent.
Zhao Nandi turned to Zhou Leng and added, "He's just following orders, it's probably not related to him."
The patrolman's eyes brightened, showing gratitude, and in his heart, he cursed Tian Wenhua and the ancestors of the Shuangjiao Exploration Company.
"Good... Once the matters with the Ancient River Ruins are over, when I return to the capital, I'll visit your home and taste your aunt's cooking."
Zhao Nandi put away the Demon Brain and said, "Wait for a call."
"Thank you, Ms. Zhao." The patrolman bowed his head slightly to express his gratitude.
The other patrol members sighed inwardly, these two people truly have a presence, each carrying significant backgrounds, yet they don't make things difficult for others.
