Old Fu arrived very quickly.
He had run here.
After all, after Old Fu retired, he had been living in the old factory community. In his words, after moving out, he might have to raise a bunch of bodyguards or something.
Xu Bai looked at Old Fu, whose hair had turned white. When he ran over, he was still panting. He felt a little apologetic.
When the neighbors saw that the main character had arrived, they were instantly shocked.
"F*ck!"
"Old Fu, you have to give us an explanation today!"
"Right!"
"My son is in the East District's fire department!"
"My daughter's in UNEP."
"My son-in-law is from the Bureau of Commerce."
"If you don't give us a satisfactory explanation today, we'll give you an explanation in the afternoon!"
"…"
The neighbors were agitated and felt indignant for Xu Bai, who had an inexplicable expression.
In everyone's words.
Old Factory Street would never let Xu Bai down.
