"Even if you say or do something stupid, it's better than doing nothing."

After hearing Huizi's words, Ning Fan's thoughts seemed to be straightened out in an instant.

"Well, thanks, Brother Hui, I understand."

"That's all I understand."

Huizi stood up and gave Ning Fan a thumbs up: "Now that you've become a commander, be more generous."

After Huizi left, Ning Fan finally took out his phone and found a name on it.

Your sister Cai.

After a few rings, the call was connected.

No one spoke over there.

"Sister Cai."

Ning Fan's voice was still trembling.

"I kept my promise and came to see you."

"I want to see you."

…

Office of the Regional Governor.

Xia Qing was wearing thick glasses and looking at a stack of reports.

All of it contains Ning Fan's information.

Even the information from Ning Fan's assessment in Area F32 was complete.

"Fang Yan..."

When she saw the name "Fang Yan" filled in the column for Ning Fan's mother, she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Old Wen seemed to have mentioned before that his mother was missing."

"Who would take away an ordinary person who has been corroded to the terminal stage by the miasma?"

"Or does this Fang Yan have some special value?"

Xia Qing took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and looked tired.

Her brows were furrowed, as if she was troubled by something.

"The background check is unclear, and it is rash to use it..."

"Isn't it too risky to place such a big bet on him?"