Chương 696: Mind Control

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao looked at each other and deliberated for a moment.

"We'd love to have some help. When the time comes, you can do your exploration while we do ours. We'll share anything we find."

She didn't know what accidents they would encounter in Icefield's Tai City, so it was indeed a good thing for the Salvation Army to send powerhouses to participate and share the risks. Furthermore, during the investigation of Buddhism's Holy Lands, the Old Task Force hoped to obtain the truth, not some item. The relevant truth wasn't a secret that had to be monopolized.

Without conflicting interests, cooperation was a good choice.

Commissioner Huang nodded. "I understand what you mean. We'll need an internal discussion about our subsequent measures."

As he spoke, he took out a box of wrinkled cigarettes from his pocket, retrieved one, stuffed it into his mouth, and lit it with a lighter as if to help him think.