"Grant permission for them to leave freely?"
In the lounge, Ai Qing couldn't help but sneer upon hearing the rumors leaked by Chai Fei. "What kind of beautiful dream is he having? Besides, even if we agree, do you think the Social Security Bureau will just step aside? They're probably just trying to buy time..."
"But the higher-ups want to talk, and they plan to stall for time too," Chai Fei said with a helpless shrug.
Ai Qing had anticipated this and simply nodded. "And then?"
"And then, forty-five minutes ago, an Astronomical Club Officer was shot in the head during a Darknet live broadcast... BOOM, his brains splattered out," Chai Fei said, taking a big gulp of her soda to calm her nerves, appearing as if the shock hadn't worn off.
"And then?" Ai Qing asked again.
