"Where are these people now? Can you have them bring out that scavenger's relics... Of course, I won't take it for free; I will pay you." Sun Hang said.
"Payment? Money?" The old man looked Sun Hang up and down, "No one wants money here."
"Not money, but resources, the essential supplies you all need." Sun Hang replied, "Whatever those merchants can provide, I can provide. I just need one phone call, and a truck loaded with supplies will be parked outside."
"Really?" The old man squinted his eyes, "How can you, a cop, have such capability?"
"I'm not a cop from the Public Security Bureau." Sun Hang showed a mysterious smile and took out a certificate.
It was an investigator's ID from the Anomaly Investigation Bureau — every Mysterious Creature Hunter had one, used in situations where it's not suitable to expose one's hunter status, but a sheriff's identity is insufficient, to provide a hunter with a sufficiently authorized law enforcement identity.
