"Ha ha, since you're here, come on up. It's time to settle the grudge between us."
Amick's voice came from the elevator speakers. He pretended to extend a generous invitation.
At first glance, Amick's words sounded rather bold and heroic, giving off the air of a ruthless overlord.
The problem was that when a blonde loli with twin ponytails appeared on the elevator monitor, Amick became awkward.
You struck the pose of Ximen Chuixue—
Robes pale as snow.
A blade pale as snow.
A profile pale as snow.
A loneliness pale as snow.
But what were you supposed to feel when the person standing before you was a snot-nosed little brat in crotchless pants, sucking their thumb?
Mindy shot out the speaker and camera with two bullets.
Amick said darkly, "Why wasn't a camera installed in the lobby?!"
Was there a camera in the lobby?
There had been one, of course, but like the one in the elevator, its feed was transmitted to the security room. They had only connected the elevator feed and forgotten the lobby's, which was why they missed Mindy's god-tier performance.
It also left Amick embarrassed for quite a while.
Once inside the elevator, Mindy tore off her white shirt. As for the style, color, and scent of the little clothes underneath, there would be no description. Sometimes, no matter how fast the car was going, 404 could still catch up.
404 belonged to Cao Cao—speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived.
Mindy opened her suitcase and changed into Hit-Girl's leather jacket and purple mushroom-cut wig. Then she began stuffing pistols and daggers onto her body. Finally, she slung the Uzi submachine gun over her back.
The elevator rose swiftly and stopped at the top floor with a ding.
Outside the elevator, five or six