"You're welcome. It's the least I can do. I have a question for you. Are the police still hiring? How do you think I stack up? Don't look down on us taxi drivers; we know a lot of people and we know our way around the city. We pick up passengers and get all kinds of information. Hey, officer, don't go yet. Listen to me. Wait till I finish before you go..." Master Bao called out from his car.
Wang Ke'er had already had enough of his rambling. At this time, she was in a hurry to rescue someone and had no time to listen to his droning. She immediately followed Ye Tian and walked briskly toward the main gate of the factory.
This was an old machinery factory. There was an iron sign at the entrance, covered in rust, with the barely visible words: Morning Light Machinery Factory.