Bab 85: 085 Tidy up the mess

The man, as if stimulated by something, had a faint excitement in his dull, lusterless eyes, fingers tapping incessantly on the keyboard.

Inside the office of the President of Qianran International.

Su Ran, chin in hand, watched the computer with utter boredom before glancing at the time on her watch.

3.2.1...

Time's up.

Location tracking successful.

She copied everything on her computer, gathered the evidence, and next...

It was time to deal with someone!

She stretched languidly, then began typing on the keyboard.

[Ready for our meeting? It will happen very soon.]

A message popped up on the man's screen, and his body stiffened.

Impossible!

This can't be happening!

Dammit, who is working against him?

Coming back to his senses, he immediately asked.

[Who are you?]

Quickly, another message appeared on the screen.

[No rush, you'll find out soon enough.]

Seeing this,

the man's face alternated between pale and livid, a cold sneer spreading across his sinister face.