"Name?"
"Lu Xin!"
"From where?"
"Green Harbor."
"What identity?"
"The youngest manager of the business department of the deep business city West Branch of satellite city No. 2 of qingang."
"MMH ... Where are you going?"
"Fire spark city."
"What are you doing?"
“.. I'm here to visit friends."
“..”
When he arrived at the agent's office in the land of chaos, Lu Xin realized that things were not quite what he had expected.
He had thought that an agent was just an agent. He just had to say a few words, pay some money, get the approval, and then he would be on his way.
He didn't expect it to be on such a large scale.
In a dilapidated town, there was a brand-new building with painted walls. A group of people with guns were here to give approval. Next to the town was a tall and strict Sentry post. Through the Sentry post, there was a flat and spacious " cargo road.