How should one tell a group of colleagues who were actually dead—but did not yet know they were dead—the truth...
It seemed like a simple question, yet it always left people feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.
"Phew..."
Chen Jing slowly let out a breath, walked forward in her high heels, and said, "Our work starts now."
"First, search the database for any similar cases among all Special Pollution Events."
"Second, analyze what kind of pollution could cause a situation like this."
"Third, pull up all their reported data from the past month and compare it to see if we can find any clues."
"..."
The workers were stunned for a moment, then immediately scattered.
Soon, the leaders of the various teams were rapidly discussing their work and dividing up the tasks.
Lu Xin watched quietly. This was his first time seeing the headquarters of the Special Purity Department at work. His overall impression was simple: efficiency.
"If this is classified as a B-class Special Pollution Event..."
Chen Jing came to Lu Xin's side and said in a low voice, "That classification is based only on the number of contaminated people and the extent of the contamination's spread. The true danger is far greater. And since the location is so close to Happy Town, it could very likely affect our upcoming cleanup operation there. So even if we treat it with the same caution as an S-class incident, it wouldn't be excessive..."
Lu Xin nodded. "Yes."
Actually, he really wanted to ask: If it's so important, which level will the post-operation reward be calculated at?
But he did not say it aloud.
He was no longer the rookie who had just joined the Special Purity Department. He had to consider the timing when he spoke.
"Investigating this matter, taking samples, conducting tests, and