Wang Ye held a stack of passports, turned around and went back, saying to everyone, "Alright, let's go."
Everyone stared at him in surprise, was the problem solved just like that?
Zhou Yuan looked skeptically at the two grey dog-like creatures and asked cautiously, "Did they say we could leave? They won't bother us again, right?"
Wang Ye waved the small card in his hand and chuckled, "See, at least for today, we won't have any problems near the market. If anything similar happens again, just show them this card, and it'll be sorted out. It's like we paid 2,000 rubles for a pass."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, finally putting their concerns at ease.
Once they regained their calm, they were all clearly frustrated.
Liu Xiaojie also didn't dare to raise his voice, whispering in complaint, "Why is it like this here! Back in our country, we only ever feel safe when we encounter the police. We don't have to worry about anything. But here, we need to avoid them!"
