The North District.
Zhao Qiu and Duan Fei were still in the North District, asking around about the Thunderclap Society.
Duan Fei soon stopped a young man and asked with an earnest expression,
"Young man, I can tell from your extraordinary physique that you're a one-in-ten-thousand genius."
"Would you like to worship Lord Jashin with me? Lord Jashin will grant us supreme divine power!"
The man rolled his eyes at him, muttered, "Nutcase," and walked away.
"Don't go! Let's talk some more!" Duan Fei still wanted to persuade him to stay, but Zhao Qiu grabbed him from the side.
"Hey, have you forgotten what our mission is?"
"We're here to gather information, not recruit people to worship Jashin with you."
Zhao Qiu was starting to regret teaming up with this guy.
The bastard had completely forgotten their actual business. Every time he met someone, he asked if they wanted to worship Jashin!
How were they supposed to gather information when he scared everyone away?
"What's the rush? Gathering information takes time. Haste makes waste." Duan Fei wasn't anxious at all.
Just then, both of them received messages in their group chat-
Zhou Fan: "We've found information on the Thunderclap Society. They're operating out of an abandoned factory in the North District."
Lin Qianqian: "They seem to be looking for people to clear the mutant beasts out of the Abandoned Factory. This is our chance."
The four of them had a WeChat group to share information in real time.
Zhao Qiu: "Holy shit! How did you gather information so fast?"
Duan Fei: "You're amazing, Chief! That means we don't need to keep gathering information."
Zhou Fan: "Then let's meet up in the North District."
Lin Qianqian: "Okay."
Zhao Qiu: "Sure. Duan Fei and I are already in the North District. We'll