Lin Zhong-qing was very busy. He was so busy he wished that he could fly instead of walking. A housewife can't cook a meal without rice. How was he supposed to handle so many people at once all by himself?
Lin Zhong-qing gritted his teeth. After this mission ends, he must ask his boss to get more men from the chief of staff. The moment Lin Zhong-qing saw logisticians from the other mecha clans, he would attempt to lure them over to 250 Mecha Clan.
Besides him, He Chaoyang and the other three were also extremely tired. They hated themselves for being too naive to be fooled by their boss into entering the logistics department. At this moment, they were no longer as excited as they were when they got all the advanced pieces of equipment from the chief of staff.
"Zhong-qing, can I take a break tomorrow?" Yuan Youyun said weakly as he laid there with a helpless look on his face. How is he going to survive tomorrow?
