The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician-Chapter 584 - 300: Why! It’s the Deception Group! _3
With the incentive of a reward, he worked his hardest.
The chairman’s rewards were always substantial, never something like a promotion or a vacation; it was simply money.
Simple as it may be, it deeply pleased him.
The chairman took one last look at the mutant in the dining room and then, escorted by the security team, he left and headed towards the elevator to go straight to the rooftop.
The Fish Mother peeked her head out to look around, seemingly to ensure that the chairman had left the area. Satisfied, she let out a long breath.
Two tentacles reached over the iron plate, directly picking up the box of roasted dragon fish and handed it to herself.
"Mmm!" The Fish Mother excitedly stared at the golden, crispy fish and directly lifted it into her mouth.
It only took her a moment to devour the whole fish.
Feeling somewhat unreplenished, she surrounded herself with a translucent water orb and shattered the dining room’s glass to walk into the office.
With this water orb, no camera could clearly capture what was inside, allowing her to search the place without restraint.
Following Jiang Shu’s instruction, she first checked the cabinets in the office, but they contained nothing.
There were no paper documents or data storage devices, so Fish Mother gave up and instead opened the refrigerator door.
"Mmm..." She stared wide-eyed at the fully stocked fridge.
Having recently consumed a similar box, she knew the deliciousness inside, and right after eating, she immediately thought of Jiang Shu.
She grabbed her tentacles and ripped open their outer skin, revealing the inner pouch, and stuffed two boxes inside.
Each tentacle could hold items, so she quickly emptied the fridge, and her lower body appeared extremely bloated.
But she didn’t mind, even though her movements were somewhat inconvenient; she swayed from side to side, climbed up the sink, then dissolved into a pool of water and swiftly disappeared from the dining room.
The elevator rapidly ascended. The chairman looked at his wristwatch, which displayed messages from different people.
The private helicopter pilot had responded with a position ready, and the Terrorism Control Bureau also affirmed they received it and would arrive at the Seges Building as soon as possible to capture the mutants.
After that, the chairman did nothing more.
He didn’t care if the mutants might escape the dining room and viciously wreak havoc in the Seges Building, slaughtering employees.
They were just ordinary employees; there were plenty to spare.
Moreover, deep down, he somewhat looked forward to the mutants slaughtering the employees.
Facing the mutants’ attack, he could escape in his private helicopter surrounded by a group of protectors while those ordinary people could only flee in panic.
This contrast generated a sense of superiority that satisfied him, so he looked forward to this adverse outcome.
The chairman stepped onto the prepped helicopter and looked back at the security personnel standing there; members of the security squad seemed to want to board the aircraft as well.
His brow slightly furrowed, but before he could scold these people, they rushed onto the plane.
No, they were knocking the security squad leader unconscious!
"Something’s wrong, you’re not company people, who are you?" the chairman belatedly realized and suddenly tried to escape the helicopter, but he was restrained by one of the tall security personnel.
"Stay calm," said the true leader among the security personnel in a cold voice.
"Quick, Nick, save me!" the chairman turned his head to shout at the pilot in the cockpit.
The pilot was armed; he could surely save him!
That’s what the chairman thought, hoping rising within him.
However, when the pilot turned around, his hope was instantly extinguished.
He didn’t see a face, only a white mask with cracks—a Rift!
It was the Rift!
The chairman’s face turned ashen as he looked back at the security personnel.
At that moment, the security personnel also put on masks.
He didn’t recognize the others, but that fox mask—he had heard of it.
Deception Group!!!
