"Who knows if you're using some secret code to communicate!" the officer suddenly tightened his grip on the submachine gun, a searing breath coming at Shi.
"Oh?" Yin Banqian's face was expressionless, "So what you mean now is, you're planning to start fighting?"
To tell the truth, he didn't like being pointed at with a gun all the time. Such a method would make anyone feel insecure.
Yin Banqian had already endured a lot with good demeanor.
But while the standoff was ongoing, several cracks suddenly spread throughout the meeting room, and the sound of snapping and breaking was incessant.
Even the floor began to disintegrate.
Wait a minute, this scene looked familiar from a video, so could this power be...
Molecular Manipulation?!
Yin Banqian stood up and dodged the barrel of the officer's submachine gun to avoid an accidental discharge during the tremors, saying sternly, "This building is about to collapse."
The officer blurted out almost reflexively, "Impossible!"