Sister Qin had naturally guessed that the goods previously supplied to Chen Jiu had likely come from that Mysterious Force.
She did not know why the Mysterious Force had shown her such particular favor, but she was certain of their goodwill.
The rain in Lower Dragon City over the past two days had already left her feeling unsettled. Chen Jiu was currently gravely injured and near death. She both hoped they would contact her and worried about it—they had never truly dealt with each other before.
Now, hearing someone suddenly shout like that, her heart sank once she understood: Trouble.
Of course it was trouble. Before she had even left her office, another loudspeaker outside the building rang out. "Ms. Qin, on behalf of the Lower Dragon City Wartime Management Committee, I announce that we require your cooperation in an important matter. Please remain in your office. We will come to visit you!"
Sister Qin sighed and picked up the transmitter on her desk. "Understood. I'm in my office. I'll wait for you."
The people calling out afterward were actually the ones monitoring her. She had already been under heavy suspicion, and once that mech shouted, they did not bother to sort things out first. They simply issued the announcement.
Unfortunately, that mech was far too cunning. After shouting, it turned and charged back into the white mist. The mechs surrounding it were half a beat too slow, and they could not open fire. They could only watch as it narrowly slipped back into the mist.
As for everyone charging into the white mist after it? Don't be ridiculous... they would not only certainly die, but die for nothing.
The property management personnel soon arrived at the mall. Faced with their questions, Sister Qin thought it over and could only