Chapter 165: An Apocalyptic Life from Scratch (39)

The drained cup was slammed heavily onto the table, and Tang Zelin's face darkened.

"So many disaster victims are waiting to use it, what are they thinking? Do they want to profit off life-saving supplies?"

Ji Dong kept silent while Qu Guo'an sighed.

Tang Zelin paced back and forth for a couple of steps before finally speaking firmly, "Don't go! You handle it, just say I'm feeling unwell from a firefight with a criminal and it's not suitable for me to go out."

Qu Guo'an let out a laugh, the kind that came from helplessness.

"Alright, I'll handle it for now, but I don't think I can stall for long. I've heard that there's a severe shortage of supplies in the southern part of the city, and we'll have to hand them over anyway."