Chu Wen was very calm at this moment. Yu Tian was right behind her. What was there to be afraid of?
She asked coldly and arrogantly, “Mr. Raqqa, I Want to know, if I choose not to leave, will you still let the explosion continue? You won’t even care about the innocent people in this city..,
just for your own benefit, you will recklessly trample on the lives of these people?”
Raqqa said indifferently, “You’re right. I’m not the only one who wants you to leave, but you’ve never put us in your eyes. You’ve even forgotten who’s in charge here...”
“A Metropolis Without You is the best metropolis. As long as you’re here, the explosions will continue, and people will continue to die!”
Chu Wen smiled indifferently and suddenly asked, “It was your nephew, Powell Trus, who did it, right? and the person who ordered these two explosions should also be you, the managing director of the Metropolis, Mr. Raqqa, right?”
