Where did all these people come from?
Just as Tang Yuan and Xia Mutong were puzzled, three people got off a large bus in front of them. The leader was none other than Nanrong Hao, and the other two were Jiang Hao and Zhao Zhengxiong.
"Tang, Officer Xia," Nanrong Hao stepped forward to greet them.
"Mr. Nanrong?" Tang Yuan was slightly stunned and pointed at the buses, "What is this about?"
"I knew you were short-staffed, so I brought over four hundred people to help with your search and rescue operation."
Xia Mutong glanced at Jiang Hao and Zhao Zhengxiong, frowning, "I know you, you are all hoodlums from the Old City."
Zhao Zhengxiong corrected, "Officer Xia, we are not hoodlums, we are legitimate businessmen, and these are all citizens who came to help voluntarily. Don't the police always advocate for cooperation with the public? Are you going to turn away these enthusiastic citizens?"
"You..."
