Border, Inspector?
Ding Yishan repeatedly muttered this name, sometimes nodding lightly, sometimes shaking his head slightly, his gaze deep as if pondering something.
Harlem was much more direct, immediately asking, "What if this Border Inspector defects from Happiness City, how should we respond?"
"Station Chief Harlem, don't you think this question is like asking what should be done if an Elder defects from Happiness City?"
Cheng Ye's expression remained unchanged, his tone calm, "Let me be frank, anyone who has reached this step, their abilities have long been the undisputed top in the Wasteland. By then, who can limit him? And who has the qualification to limit him?"
"Indeed, you're not wrong."
