Tang Xiaobao said seriously.

"Help them get ID cards?"

Zhao Haiyang was stunned: "Don't they have ID cards?"

"You don't even have an ID card? If you did, why would I be looking for you? In other words, can you do it?"

Tang Xiaobao was annoyed.

Zhao Haiyang quickly said, "Yes, we can do it, but why are they doing so many at once? Are they illegal immigrants?"

"Yes, I don't have any documents. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to you. I know you have great powers. No matter how much you spend, you can come back to me to reimburse me."

Tang Xiaobao promised generously.

"What's the money? It's not nice for us brothers to ask for too much money. It's not affectionate at all. No matter how difficult it is, I have to do it for you."

Zhao Haiyang continued, "How about this? I'll go back and talk to the police station, and then have the sisters-in-law go over together to take photos and have their fingerprints taken."

"Why bother taking fingerprints? I don't have time. Just take the photo first. Didn't I ask you to get the camera? Then you can take care of this."

Tang Xiaobao said arrogantly.

Zhao Haiyang was ashamed.

But in the end, he had no choice but to agree.

Next, Zhao Haiyang took photos of the five women’s ID cards.

Finally, he looked at the several half-body photos in the camera and praised them.

"This might be the best-looking ID photo in the world. Who said that ID photos will definitely ruin your worldview? This—"

"Stop whining and get down to business."

Tang Xiaobao winked at him.

Zhao Haiyang glanced at Zhang Xiaohua cautiously. The latter was staring at him with a murderous look on his face.

Why is this woman so murderous?