Enter from the D entrance at South Station.
Responsible for inspection was a familiar face, Zhao Jia, whom I had networked with before.
Since he hadn't passed the assessment, the third batch of Satellite City construction hadn't started, so Zhao Jia could only remain in the Buffer Zone to continue his duties.
Seeing Cheng Ye get out from the passenger seat, covered in mud stains, shoes wrapped in a layer of mud shell, face full of hidden fatigue.
Zhao Jia hesitated a moment, then couldn't help but smile wryly, "Inspector Cheng, you really are... travel-worn!"
"No choice, Satellite City is just starting up, work is piling up one after another." Cheng Ye yawned as he spoke, skillfully picked up the inspection instrument, reported the count, and casually asked:
"Nothing happened in the Buffer Zone these days, right?"
