Wang Hao's heart moved, a mysterious situation?
Is it an organization similar to the Black Guards...
But he's only C-level, a bit spicy, so he shouldn't be considered a powerful person.
Anthony Smith didn't take the initiative to come forward at first, maybe because he was afraid that the driver was really weird.
By the time the tram reaches this hellish place, it's already too late to jump off and run away.
"Does this mission require cooperation with this guy?"
The appearance of a figure similar to an official organization gave a small boost to the morale of the passengers.
But having said that, it is only a small amount. In that magical land that can be purchased for zero yuan, the credibility of official personnel is very low, the people believe in liberalism, and the willingness to cooperate is generally not high. Only a few people report themselves
career.
"What's your name?" Finding that the common people were not very cooperative, Smith no longer pressed, shrugged his shoulders, and asked helplessly.
Before Wang Hao had time to speak, he found a pop-up display in the game options, [Zhao Tiantian, Black Guard Investigator.]
There is only one option and no other choices.
"Zhao Tiantian, investigator of the Black Guard."
Black-clad investigator?
The white man frowned slightly, why did the black guard come here?
But, that's okay.
At this time, there is no time to worry about these things. As long as the other party is a human being, it will be more powerful if it is a serious investigator.
Thinking of this, Anthony Smith took out his pistol and forced a big black man to touch the steering wheel and brake of the tram.
"Press the brakes hard, do you understand?"
"Brake, can you drive! Oh my god, that's terrible, what are you doing...not touching that body?!!"
The poor black man had no choice but to obey and operate the steering wheel tremblingly.
In Wang Hao's eyes, this is actually quite dangerous behavior.
However, he didn't stop anything. After all, without much information, he didn't have a good solution.
But no matter how hard you operate the steering wheel or apply the brakes, it doesn't help. These functions seem to be completely useless. The tram continues along the track and automatically heads to its final destination.
Smith was a little anxious, holding the gun in his hand tightly.
Most of the people were still sitting in their seats, their pale faces betraying their panic. The girl couple hugged each other tightly, almost crying.
Finally, Lao Wang couldn't stand his behavior of torturing black people: "Mr. Smith, I don't recommend letting him smash the windows, turn the steering wheel, or brake randomly..."
"Look, the fog outside is so heavy, and this no-man's land is so large. Even if our car stops, what will happen? If something weird comes out, can you defeat the monster?"
"Then what do you think we should do?" the other party asked somewhat dullly.
Chapter completed!