"Will do..."
"Then see if you can draw it out, let me take a look. Just mentioning Mr. Lin's name isn't jogging my memory..."
"I seem to... have forgotten, I only remember that his name was Mr. Lin."
"Uh, no worries, looks like this mysterious object still has a profound influence. But it seems like you haven't forgotten the events, so write a report later."
Luo Wenhao said it was not a big issue.
At that moment, the walkie-talkie crackled to life, as if someone was trying to make contact.
"This is the Special Operations Support Battalion, can you hear me? We've broken through the abnormality on the outskirts of the town, support is on the way, please hold on..."
"Old Lu? This is Luo Wenhao, the issue has been resolved..."
"Resolved?" The voice on the other end of the walkie-talkie also paused in surprise.
"What's there to be surprised about? You came with that Level 7 'Agent' right? You're really lucky..."
