"I'm Tan Jiahe, the son of the mayor of Jiamu City. I'm asking for a spot for my girlfriend and me. I must be on the next flight to Suzaku City. Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble!"
“…”
Hearing these sounds, everyone on the infantry vehicle was confused.
These well-dressed people were either the leaders of large companies before the dark revival, or friends of the mayor and secretary. They came from quite influential backgrounds.
However, no matter how strong the relationship was, the door of the logistics department was never opened at all.
"Everyone, please be patient."
At this time, a magnetic voice came from the loudspeaker above the door of the logistics department.
"In accordance with national requirements, all survivors in the Dihua City East Suburb Safety Zone must abide by evacuation rules and must not show favoritism."
"Elderly people over 60, pregnant women, and children under 14 were evacuated on the first three flights."
"Secondly, the women evacuated."
"Finally, it's the men."
"It's no use making a scene here. Let me make it clear to you. I'm just a small logistics director and don't have much power."
"But I'm a soldier, and I'm also a ruler. Everyone is a standard to me."
"Everyone, please go back."
When they heard the voice from the loudspeaker, everyone outside the logistics department was stunned.
They looked at each other, then coughed a few times awkwardly, pretended to tidy up their clothes, and dispersed.
When Xia Mu and others heard these words, they couldn't help but respect the owner of the voice.
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