The anticipation in these migrants' eyes made him look forward to the upcoming fieldwork with a few new expectations.
The vehicle reached the checkpoint, and everyone queued to get off from the back door, walking along the right passage towards the verification area.
Cheng Ye waited a moment longer in his seat, and once most people had moved ahead, he descended from the front door and headed directly towards the staff passage on the left.
No one in the queue found it strange, as they had already learned on the bus that he was from the checkpoint.
But the next second, the eight guards stationed at the entrance saw Cheng Ye and immediately stood up straighter, jogging over with respectful smiles on their faces, "Inspector Cheng, you're here!"
This display of nodding and bowing made the middle-aged family and the young person who had just reached the right passageway stop in their tracks, with the fatigue on their faces suddenly replaced by astonishment.
