"Y-yes."
The middle-aged man clearly didn't understand why Fu Qian was so fixated on this, but with his life on the line, the company's name wasn't exactly a matter of principle.
"Good. Then take this first."
Fu Qian set the middle-aged man down and handed him the folder again.
"Okay..."
The middle-aged man clearly realized he had no chance of escaping, so he obediently stayed where he was and took the documents.
[Current mission updated: Find and eliminate the Inner Eye]
It really worked?
As expected, one had to make full use of one's initiative!
Hearing the prompt ring out in his mind, Fu Qian was quite pleased.
The tone had changed rather drastically, though.
At first, it had asked him to deliver documents to someone. Now it wanted him to be an assassin.
But as for finding the Inner Eye... even now, he still wasn't sure what "Artificial Eye" referred to.
Fu Qian thought for a moment, then reached out and shook the middle-aged man's hand.
"Pleasure doing business with you."
"Now I have a few questions for you."
"Go ahead."
The middle-aged man was clearly quite sensible. Once he realized his life was entirely in the other man's hands, he quickly settled into the role expected of him.
"What's your name?"
"Che Shunyong."
"What's going on with them?"
Fu Qian gestured around them.
"They all work nearby... I did something to them and brought them here."
Did something to them...
Fu Qian nodded. A rather tactful way to put it.
"Using that thing from before?"
He meant the thin sheet Che Shunyong had been holding earlier.
"Y-yes."
Che Shunyong clearly knew what Fu Qian was asking about.
"If I'm not mistaken, you can control their minds?"
Fu Qian recalled how the receptionist had acted when