The group left the slaughter workshop and headed for the office building.
They began by observing the ordinary supervisors, then finally entered the manager's office.
Manager Tian Wenbao rose with a smile. "Welcome, Martial Guard friends. Everyone at National Cloud will certainly cooperate with you fully."
Zhou Leng gave the room a casual sweep of his eyes, then withdrew slightly behind the others and began fiddling with his Demonic Wristwatch.
During the inspection, Zhou Leng turned to look around and seemed to accidentally bump Deng Zhijue with his elbow.
Deng Zhijue took out his Demonic Wristwatch and glanced at it.
Then Deng Zhijue asked Tian Wenbao a few simple questions, and Tian Wenbao answered with a smile.
Deng Zhijue said, "Manager Tian, please gather everyone in the workshop for one final large-scale screening before we leave."
"Alright."
"This way." Deng Zhijue stepped aside.
Tian Wenbao revealed an amiable smile and led the group toward the workshop.
Along the way, the Martial Guards checked their phones or Demonic Wristwatches one after another.
The group passed through the corridor, went down the stairs, exited the office building, and entered the open outdoor factory grounds.
With a wave of Deng Zhijue's hand, the Martial Guards spread out and surrounded Tian Wenbao.
"Manager Tian, please cooperate and come with us to the Martial Guard Bureau." Deng Zhijue wore a rare smile.
Tian Wenbao stared in astonishment and asked in confusion, "What is this about? Weren't we gathering everyone?"
"What? Is Manager Tian refusing to cooperate?"
Deng Zhijue's face turned cold.
The other Martial Guards took a step forward.
Without conclusive evidence, the Martial Guards could not simply make a move. But if the other party refused to cooperate, they would have cause to act.
Tian Wenbao gave a laugh that was more bitter than