"Something came up today,"
"Today... isn't that thing supposed to come out?"
"No worries." Xin Chen waved his hand, "You just need to seal off the bridge."
"Yes, yes, we can rest easy with you here." The middle-aged man laughed as he offered cigarettes to Xin Chen and Gu Tao. Seeing neither of them accept his cigarettes, though, he wasn't embarrassed and just lit one up for himself, "By the way, Mr. Xin, it seems the higher-ups are planning to form a team to deal with these issues. Are you interested in being a consultant?"
"Whose brilliant idea was that?" Xin Chen's eyebrows twitched, "What era are we in, still playing these games? Shouldn't you be working on dispelling superstitions?"
