"Is there a problem if, as a person from Ming Country, I have doubts about the people of Fusang?"
Wang Yunxiao felt that there was absolutely no issue with it.
People of Fusang without a tattoo on their face don't count as people, but having a tattoo doesn't mean they are good people either!
"Even if you are wearing a police uniform, what does that really prove?" In the past, the Nantong District Police Station had infiltrated by Faceless Ones who disguised themselves perfectly as the original, and the mastermind behind it still hadn't been caught.
The key isn't listening to what he says; it's about watching what he does.
Although the situation now is complex, it's not without a way to break through.
Wang Yunxiao raised his hand and touched Zhou Qing, "What's the deal with that woman?"
"She's a bad person!"
Zhou Qing expressed in simple and shocking terms, "She's hiding underground and directing those rats to attack us."
Good.
