Morning, Beijing base.
After enjoying the breakfast meat provided by the base, the four wolves came to Xu Lin’s office under the guidance of the young man surnamed Lin.
As the person-in-charge, Xu Lin was already sitting at his desk, waiting for the Wolves for a long time.
It was worth noting that there was a silver metal box on the top of the desk.
If Su Ming’s guess was right, this was the flash grass that he had agreed to with the wolf pack yesterday.
Xu Lin was indeed very efficient. He had completed the task this morning and even brought the items over.
“Sir.”
After the door closed, Xu Lin smiled and greeted the Wolf King.
“Roar!”
Su Ming let out a low growl as if he was responding to the Wolf King’s words.
Seeing that the Wolf Pack had already entered, Xu Lin did not continue speaking. He immediately stood up, picked up the metal box in front of the table, and placed it in front of the Wolf King.
