C1150 It Has Nothing to Do with Us

"Can you apply for an ID in here?"

Ye Ziheng asked again.

The guard shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Please, it's a question whether you can go in alive or not. You still have the mood to care about this?"

"Can you do it?"

Ye Ziheng did not care about what the guards said, but continued to ask.

The guard felt a little helpless and tired, so he could only sigh and nod.

"It can be done