Fortunately, this was a commercial office building. At this hour, the building was empty, making it easier for the police to secure the scene.
Director Benfeng, what did you think about this matter?
"Director Feng, it's said that this was done by an agent from another organization using a technological weapon beyond modern capabilities. Is that true? If so, how do you plan to arrest that agent?"
"Director Feng, were those two dragons real or fake? Where did they go? According to some citizens, one of the dragons was destroyed by a massive dragon head, and there are photos to prove it. Also, there's a citizen right across from the building. Through his camera, he can still see someone standing on top of the building—and there's even a photo of him flying!"
A reporter surrounded the director and spoke loudly. Once he finished, the reporters around him fell silent. Even the director was stunned. He grabbed the reporter and asked, "What did you say? Someone got photos?!"
"Y-Yes... yes!"
The reporter was seized by the director. Staring into the director's wide eyes, his legs went weak, but he held his ground.
Although reporters these days were not particularly professional, they would not be so easily intimidated.
"Photos? Where are the photos?!" the director pressed.
"I... I bought them for fifty thousand pounds... five hundred thousand yuan. You... you can't take my photos!"
A thought struck the reporter, and he directly claimed that the photos he had bought for fifty thousand yuan had cost five hundred thousand.
"Hand them over. If they're real, I'll give you six hundred thousand!"
The director hesitated slightly, but still said it.
"Fine!" This time, the reporter did not hesitate. He immediately pulled out three photos. The other reporters craned their necks one after another, wanting