Samson cracked a smile. He understood what Thomas was up to.
“By the way, Boss, I just received a notification from the superior. He says the three districts of Shaol, Desert Cele and Oceania Hail would merge to form Southland district, and you would be the chief officer in charge of this."
“Boss, this is a lucrative sinecure!”
Thomas looked outside the window and said, “I’m no longer interested in this. Let’s go.”
“Huh? Where are we going?”
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