"What number of vehicles is this?"
"The one hundred and eighth."
"How long until midnight?"
"Two more hours."
A brief conversation took place between Gongyang Jin and Nuannuan inside the new Patrol Office.
The new Patrol Office was already packed with people.
Without exception, these were all rogue clones created by Frog. They disguised themselves as ordinary people, infiltrating the crowd, ready to cause chaos.
Now, after being thrown into the cells, every one of them had Frog's signature smirk on their face.
"Stop the pointless struggle."
"Even if you manage to find all my clones, what good does it do?"
"As long as you can't find my true body, you can never defeat me!"
Seeing the clones thrashing about in the cells, Nuannuan puzzledly asked,
"What are they saying?"
"I don't know either." Gongyang Jin shrugged helplessly. "I never learned lip-reading, but it can't be anything good."
