He couldn't help asking, "Do you have the cars? We have a lot of people here."
"No. For some special reasons, not only do we not have the cars, but we also have to cross the desert."
Manager Tao was dumbfounded when he heard what Tang Song said. He lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Tang, we have a total of ninety-eight people here, a hundred people counting you two. You said there are no cars, so what should we do? Are we supposed to walk out of the desert?"
Ye Tianxin looked at manager Tao with an impassive expression and asked, "Why can't you walk out of the desert?"
"It wouldn't be a problem if they were all men, but we have pregnant women, children, and the elderly among us."
"My mission here is to bring you home."
Manager Tao sighed. He was not stupid. He could tell from Tang Song and Ye Tianxin that both of them had suffered enough to come here.
