"I have to say, the NW organization's response to technology leaks was swift."
That very evening, a cargo truck arrived at the B6 team's office building.
Two individuals clad in black, exuding an aura of chill, were led by Green to bring Heidilin and that pretty-boy lawyer downstairs.
Green seemed a bit embarrassed, "Sorry, this woman made such a mess when we tried to detain her, we haven't had time to clean her up."
"Washed or not, they'll piss themselves out of fear when they get to where they're going."
One of the individuals said nonchalantly.
The other one smirked coldly, "The Inner Realm, is the final destination for all the bad guys; their continuous influx fuels the development of our biotechnology. Eventually, we will have hoses to wash their bodies clean."
The Inner Realm…
Green etched this name into his memory.
Heidilin and the pretty-boy lawyer, facing the two men in black and hearing their incomprehensible words, felt uneasy, "Where are you taking us?"
