099 Yu Guanglin still has to compensate Ke Minghong for the hair transplant cost.

In the not-so-large landfill pit, due to the rain, some muddy water had accumulated at the bottom.

Heaps of garbage had piled up too much, and more garbage continuously rolled into the depression.

"Where did this come from?"

Yang Honglin was extremely shocked.

He had been living near the landfill with the children for nearly half a month and had never discovered such a deep depression here before.

The children behind him, also clad in tattered raincoats, each held several bright, fresh-looking oranges and struggled through the garbage mound.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang..."

Yang Honglin quickly turned around and shouted loudly,

"Don't come over here, you all don't come over, go, I'll take you to the city gate first."

He had his duties, even though he was the only police officer left in City B, but he still had to uphold this duty and honor.

Yang Honglin planned to first take the children to see if there were any supplies for sale at the city gate.