章節 890: The Value of the Chips

When the embassy was hit by the "missile", Venice Street erupted. A corner of the embassy was cut off, exposing the steel beams inside. The splattered concrete blocks even hit the armored vehicles on the street, showing their powerful force.

The soldiers leaning behind the armored vehicles peeked out and looked at the chaotic embassy and exclaimed, "WTF? What was that?"

"A missile? Or something else?"

"It didn't seem like it... Do you not think it looked like a person?"

If it weren't for the police's desperate attempt to stop the mob, those eager reporters would've rushed into the embassy to find out what it was. They were keen to know what exactly hit the embassy and they had every reason to believe that the audience waiting in front of the TV was also keen to know the truth.