Just as the doctor was about to lose his composure, the laboratory's airtight door opened. Without being summoned, the doctor stormed in, bellowing accusations, "Aviloya, you know how precious my time is..."
Aviloya had a high tolerance for his impatience. She waited without a change in expression for all the researchers to enter, then closed the airtight door again before instructing the management AI of the central bureau building, "Top-level secrecy measures!"
In an instant, the laboratory was completely isolated from the outside world.
Dr. Meng Ji frowned. "What do you mean?"
Aviloya said, "Doctor, what I am about to say is the highest secret of the Bureau of Mystic Security. Everyone present, if anyone dares to leak this information, it is an act of treason!"
"Don't try to scare me with such empty and grand accusations. You've already wasted nearly three minutes of my time. If you have something important, just say it," the doctor said impatiently.
