Who says large organizations are inefficient? This speed is quite impressive.
The reason Fu Qian was so cooperative with the ambush was that he knew exactly who was lying in wait behind the door — it was Zetian, a classmate he had met not long ago.
From the time he left Yasui Tower until now, barely two hours had passed, and yet this guy had already managed to sneak in and stake out the place in advance, even finding an accomplice?
Isn't that a bit too intense?
For a moment, Fu Qian was extremely curious about how this guy's KPI was calculated.
Almost instantly, the cold elixir in the syringe was injected into his neck.
From the ensuing sensations, it could be deduced that the syringe contained a potent anesthetic, the kind that could knock out a large elephant with ease.
Unfortunately for Fu Qian's current constitution, not even this drug could make him blink an eyelid.
But having finally drawn them out, how could he not play along?
