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The Old Task Force quickly received a reply from Pangu Biology.

The telegram told them that the meeting location couldn't be changed and that they had to think of a way to enter the Golden Apple Zone.

Jiang Baimian slowly sighed and said, "From the looks of it, it's indeed inconvenient for that person to leave Emperor Street…"

"What should we do then?" Long Yuehong looked at the Golden Apple Zone, which was only one street away. The city defense forces had already set up temporary checkpoints there.

Although he didn't see the hidden guards, he believed that they were there.

Jiang Baimian pondered for a moment and said, "We can only contact General Phocas and get him to get a temporary pass. This is considered part of that help."

Phocas had already returned to the general's residence and had given the Old Task Force the number to his study's phone.

"That's all we can do…" Bai Chen indicated that she had no other choice.