As soon as a commotion broke out in the lecture hall, a thug immediately came in from the outside with his gun up. The thug said coldly, "If you want to cry, cry. If the Qinghe Group doesn't hand over the satellites, I'm afraid you all won't even have the chance to cry."
With that, the thug with the gun went back out.
Ren Xiaosu watched quietly. Most of the time, the thugs did not even come into the lecture hall and were just scattered at different locations in the teaching block. He was a little puzzled. Were these thugs not afraid the students in the lecture hall would try and save themselves?
Or were these thugs so confident the students they had rounded up would not cause them any trouble?
That couldn't be. Ren Xiaosu felt these thugs were still very professional at their jobs. Arrogant people would definitely not be picked to carry out an operation that had been in the works for years.
