"About the incident at the boss's workspace with the glue..."
Ge Qiang knelt on the ground, clutching his painful groin with both hands. Yet even under the suspicion of treason and espionage, he still temporarily defended himself, saying:
"You can't entirely blame me. I have no weird habits towards old men, I was only applying new thermal paste to his computer CPU as revenge for him docking my pay by five hundred for being late in the morning..."
"There's no need for details. When we take you away for execution, we won't be preparing a tombstone."
Wang Qiqi glanced at Ge Qiang's groin, withdrew her gaze, and shook her head, saying, "But you might lose your citizenship due to treason, along with your human rights and related privacy rights..."
"If you serve us well, we won't send your browser history and shopping records to your family group. Although we're just asking casually, we still need to follow procedures during the inquiry....."
"Yes, yes..."
