Zhong Zimo and Mi Guoyuan had been waiting at the gates of D City for three days.
During this time, other than the Clearing Team of Eighth Uncle coming down from Xiang D Highway to clear the snow at the gates of D City every day,
not a single garrison member or Superpower User had come out from D City.
What was worse, Hua Mi and Shi Caixia hadn't come out of D City again either.
Day by day, Zhong Zimo's expression grew uglier.
And Mi Guoyuan's temper became increasingly irritable.
He truly couldn't stand the harsh freezing weather any longer and proactively approached Zhong Zimo,
"I think those people might just decide to live inside D City, we need to think of other methods."
He gestured towards the Clearing Team working in the distance,
"Or shall we let the women, go fetch those guests?"
These words filled Zhong Zimo's eyes with flickering anger,
"Mi Guoyuan, we are administrators, not pimps."
"By saying this, don't tell me you actually consider us as pimps?"
