A champion of communism!

Two hours later.

At a room in the hotel across the road.

Little Wang wiped away her sweat. "They're gone."

Little Zhou said with lingering fear, "Oh, my heart."

Little Sun had nearly pissed his pants. "I wouldn't have come if I'd known this would happen!"

Ha Qiqi smiled wryly. "When we get back, I'll have to talk to HR about the recruitment process for our new staff. The criteria for all new hires should be for them to have strong mental fortitude. Else, if we encounter such situations again in the future, not everyone will be able to withstand the stress!"

Little Wang did not know whether to laugh or cry. "That mouth of Director Zhang's, there's really no one else like him!"

…

The Asakusa Hotel.

The crowd had dispersed, leaving behind shambles.