Misunderstanding?
Jiang Qiao smiled.
"What is there to discuss with you? You can barely protect yourself, and your BOSS doesn't look all that strong either. What's there to talk about?"
Trapped in a desperate situation.
He wanted to stir up trouble with his silver tongue.
To win himself a chance at survival?
Heh.
"Your Excellency."
"That's a rather one-sided statement."
Seeing Jiang Qiao smile, the portly man thought there was hope.
The panic in his heart eased slightly.
He hurriedly said, "My abilities are indeed shallow and hardly worth mentioning. But my employer is Supervisor He of Congcheng District. Not only is he powerful, he can also mobilize considerable resources."
"Everyone."
"We can all speak openly."
"If there's anything you need help with in Yang City, just say so. If I can help without harming anyone's interests, I won't hesitate to show my sincerity."
He had already determined.
These people had entered the city stealthily instead of through the proper channels.
They definitely intended to cause trouble.
That was not necessarily a bad thing.
As long as they did not cause trouble in Congcheng District, it had nothing to do with them. In fact, it might even help with what they intended to do.
The only problem was.
The other side knew the secret of the processing plant.
And had taken several reporters with them.
They now had leverage.
Although the portly man did not quite understand how these people had discovered that basement... the processing plant only had a few Awakened, but it had also been protected by Supernatural interference.
Normally.
Without someone leading the way, it was impossible to discover that basement.
Damn it!
At this thought, the man's heart jolted.
Had a traitor appeared among us?
If that was the case.
The identities of these people were