Two masked individuals emerged from behind the counter, ignoring the tellers' screams, pulled them into the hall, and pushed them into the crowd driven together under the gun.
Immediately following, without Ji Jue's instructions, someone opened a large bag, took out a bundle of ties, and tied them to everyone's hands while confiscating mobile phones and other items.
"We might waste a little time next, really sorry for delaying everyone's work."
Amidst the subtly disturbed crowd at the front, Ji Jue patted his head, suddenly lamenting, "Ah, after all, it's an irresistible force. If we can't return to work, isn't it just a holiday?"
His words came out, and the disturbed crowd paused for a moment, as if they felt he had a point. The thought of having a legitimate reason to skip work made every stressed-out worker's eyes suddenly clear.
What the hell, is this even possible?
Seems like the boss is right!
