The plainclothes agent immediately explained to him, looking as if he feared displeasing him.
"Alright, I'll go pick my equipment now. Transfer the money to my account as soon as possible."
Wang Zhifan heard and immediately went towards the location of the twelve elite agents in the bureau without bargaining.
The battle in the mirror world had already ended, in the supermarket area surrounded by elite agents, on the ground lay two gradually cooling corpses and one dying entity.
Specifically, it consisted of a headless Black gunman whose head had been blown to pieces, a white strongman tightly bound by a silver chain with an angry glaring stare in death, and a Black Dragon several meters long covered with scorch marks and blood holes, barely clinging to life.
It can be deduced that the Black gunman died from physical attack, most likely killed by another player of the same profession with a headshot.
