"Alright, off you go, and don't be too scared, just answer the questions normally and cooperate with her research," Carlos patted Bai E on the shoulder and added, "Remember, be good."
"Yes, instructor!"
Bai E, led by the man in glasses, stepped through the door, his heart far from as calm as he appeared on the surface.
Carlos's attitude was serious. Anyone regarded with such importance by the Sniper God must be extraordinary, like a looming flood or a ferocious beast.
Named Helen, definitely a woman.
A fellow of the Scientific Research Institute, surely an old thing.
Likes dissecting corpses, must hate the world with a twisted psychology.
An old, ugly, and psychotic obasan...
To maintain composure? Well, that's really... quite an easy thing to do.
The woman rose gracefully, her white lab coat sketching her exquisite figure along the curves of her body, as her slender, charming eyes looked over, "Come here."
