The anger that had vanished from his eyes returned.
"You've got no business asking so many questions!!"
I only asked one question. Was there any need to get angry?
I twitched my mouth in speechless disbelief and looked the ordinary-looking squad leader up and down.
He didn't look very old. He was probably born after the apocalypse. It was hard to tell people's ages these days, but judging by his accent,
he had probably been born not long after the apocalypse began. Otherwise, people these days all spoke fluent standard Mandarin. Why did this guy
have a hint of a Northeastern accent?
It was simple: he'd been raised by someone from the Northeast. But he didn't have the air of someone from before the apocalypse, who'd been steeped in
countless streams of information. Clearly, he'd been born after the apocalypse and raised by someone from before it.
"Fine, I won't ask anymore. But... before you do anything, you have to let me through first. Otherwise, what if you
have your way with me and then leave? What am I supposed to do?"
I deliberately put on a helpless expression. This guy was already thinking with his dick and blinded by lust, so he'd lost
about eighty percent of his logical faculties. Even if I let a few holes slip into what I said, he wouldn't notice.
"Haha, that's easy!"
As he spoke, he took out a form, looked around, and walked over to a coffee table. Leaning over it, he quickly scrawled four characters
on the form.
Then he held it up, walked over to me, and waved it in front of my eyes.
"Well? Satisfied now?"
I stared at him in surprise, eyes wide, then pointed at the form.
"That's it?"
"Of course. What else did you think?"
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