The "little interlude" quickly passed, and for Lu Ping'an, it was business as usual.
The top brass of the Bureau of Anomaly Management and the Special Service Team had been meeting for two days straight. Judging from the angry expressions on Xia Qin's face each time she returned, things did not seem to be going well.
Blame and finger-pointing? Possibly, but the worsening situation and the hopeless predicament were the real pressing issues for now.
However, the captain of Special Service Team Three did not do nothing.
She had obtained a report and some internal information, which she then shared within her team.
"Contractor, Mechanic Spiritualist (Beast Tamer), Slaughterer's professional information, as well as the internal analysis report of Jia Yi (Fishman) and Sophist? The former costs money, and do we even have the access level to browse the latter?"
