Zhang Zian didn't know much about Vladimir's mental journey. From being at odds with the stray dogs to being willing to live in peace now, it must have thought a lot these days. Perhaps the experience of being injured in the mahogany forest had contributed to this to a certain extent. Although the dog blood in its body had been metabolized, something was probably left behind.
He greeted the staff and electrician Wu, telling them to be more observant and to quickly prepare whatever electrician Wu needed. He then took Vladimir out of the store and got into the car.
It had been almost a month since he had been to the southern suburbs. He and Vladimir sat in the car, looking at the scenery that was quickly passing by the side of the road. They both felt that things had remained the same, but people had changed.
After a while, the Wuling Hong Guang MPV arrived in the southern suburbs and stopped opposite the landfill.
