No one could remain indifferent to the prospect of thirty-five thousand yuan in the future, not even the Mayor, and thirty-five thousand was just the beginning; there was still a long way to go.
Mr. Jiobaf's voice sounded slightly anxious, "I don't know if someone is doing something, but there's been a run on the bank, and I'm rushing over now."
"I need some help, from the branch over there, I'm worried a conflict might erupt."
The Mayor furrowed his brows, "Is it serious?"
As Mr. Jiobaf gathered his things, he said, "I'm not quite sure, but I will inform you once I have a clearer picture."
After hanging up the phone, the Mayor furrowed his brows again and then dialed the City Police Department, "Is Charlie there?"
"Not there?"
