Garrison 097 is also human

Yang Honglin never expected to be held at knifepoint by a woman. His eyes darkened, and his lips pursed with a hint of ridicule, "People from City A came to our place to sell supplies?"

The roads in City B were cut off, and the vast city, with the distance between the south and north ends, seemed like it spanned mountains and seas.

Moreover, City B no longer had any signal. One end of a street had no idea what was happening at the other.

Let alone this place, on the edge of a landfill, where no one would deliberately come just to tell them that people from City A were selling supplies at the city entrance.

"Why can't people from City A come here to sell supplies? Don't you know that City A has abundant supplies?"

Hua Mi glanced sidelong at the children in the room, frail as twigs, "Spill it, why is a cop like you here? What are you planning to do with these kids?"

"What can I do with them? They're all orphans; they have no one. If no one looks after them, then I will."