When the two arrived at the station, Cheng Zui and his men had already set up several tables.
Only a few people were lining up before the tables, which had crates on either side containing different types of weapons.
"Took you two long enough. I already copied what you wrote on that piece of paper you put inside the office." Cheng Zui complained as he brought the two over to the back.
"Sorry about that... How's the plan going?" Lianzheng curiously asked.
"So-so. Around fifty out of two hundred people... But it still isn't done yet." Cheng Zui replied.
"Only fifty? That's so little." Tingliao commented in a surprised tone.
"How about getting everyone signed up for identification? Is that done?" Lianzheng asked.
"Yeah, it's done. Those five are still hesitant about joining our group," Cheng Zui clarified as he pointed over the people lining the table.
