Ryan did not go far.
He walked out the warehouse door and greeted Sheriff Trim with a smile. The other party nodded with some suspicion, but a smile also appeared on his face. Although Ryan was just a teenager, Trim did not dare to look down on him.
For extraordinary beings, neither age nor gender was important. Even if it were a baby, Trim would still be very respectful.
After interacting with them for a long time, he knew how incredible these guys were.
"What do you need me to do?"
Trim took off his hat, placed it on his chest, and did a perfect gentleman's salute.
Ryan quickly returned the greeting and waved his hand with a smile.
Then, he made his way past the warehouse door and went around it.
Although he had doubts, Trim did not ask further and did not follow him. He chose to
