Poverty makes me capable of anything.

But these were not good jobs, because he knew they were all targets of Night Owl.

He could have chosen to reveal that Maggie was here, but even if he hadn't exposed himself, if anything happened to Maggie, Fitch would have labeled him a good-for-nothing and he would have had to leave the governor's mansion for good.

As for those "orcs," how could he dare to conduct a serious search? Making things difficult for Fitch is like lighting a light in the toilet, and making things difficult for Night Owl is no different.

As a two-faced person, Zod's greatest dream was for everyone to live in peace, but unfortunately, that wish has already been fulfilled.

Give me two good-looking, rich women; I'm done working. I'm 1.97 meters tall, strong, and muscular enough to satisfy any rich woman's needs!

With a sigh of despair, Zod continued to plead, "Miss Maggie, please have pity on us errand boys. If you don't go back soon, the Governor will beat us to death."

"When did you, the head of the intelligence department, become a gofer?" Maggie sneered, already very close to An Ran.

"..."

It turns out he was Zod, the head of the intelligence department.

Anran pulled her cat-ear knitted hat down so that it even covered her eyes.

You can't see me, you can't see me!

"Ok?"

Sensing something, Maggie looked around. Since there were quite a few strange people around, she didn't take the hooded monster seriously.

“I’ll go find Master Yin to modify my combat suit again,” Maggie said.

"Okay, okay, no problem!"

Zod breathed a sigh of relief. Although Maggie hadn't agreed directly, she hadn't refused either.

Fortunately, as long as we prevent Night Owl from contacting Machi and safely get her onto the spaceship, we'll have accomplished our mission.

"Then let's go quickly, Miss Maggie."

The group walked out through the entrance.

"Master", "Combat Suit".

The blindfolded person's ears suddenly twitched; they had heard some incredible keywords.

An Ran's first thought was of the combat suit that Ma Qi had been stripped of—good stuff!

Give me a thumbs up first.

It turns out that Machi's combat uniform was made by a man named Master Yin from Minglan Star.

Then An Ran thought of what Maqi looked like after her combat uniform was taken off. Tsk tsk tsk, her figure was really good, not much worse than Heloise's.

But upon closer reflection, Heloise's figure is still better.

Heloise is much more interesting than Machi; she can turn into a soul orb after she dies.

No more dawdling. An Ran decided to go see where Master Yin was. She felt her combat suit could be even cooler.

Thinking of this, An Ran pulled her hat up over her head and stood up.

Huh?

Cornelia turned around, her gaze following the light as she searched, and finally she found the adorable black cat-ear knitted hat.

Yes, it's her!

That innocent face!

Thinking this, Cornelia paused for a moment while singing. Realizing her situation, Cornelia quickly composed herself and continued singing.

"Pfft, I knew it, her singing skills were indeed not that great."

The young man who had previously criticized Cornelia's singing ability criticized her again.

Hey.

The bracelet started vibrating again.

The message Lin Yumo sent this time wasn't about finding anyone, but rather that she suddenly discovered several robots lying on their backs in a certain passageway, and at the end of the passageway, she found a door ajar, the lock clearly having been forcibly removed.

Emmm...

When people get together, things start to pile up.

After thinking it over, An Ran still felt that following Ma Qi would be more profitable, so she let Lin Yumo go in to investigate on her own. Anyway, as a player, she didn't have to worry about being captured; at worst, she could commit suicide to escape.

drop.

After sending the message, An Ran walked out of the access control room and turned left to reach the elevator.

I had only taken two steps when my foot suddenly trembled.

boom!

It was as if they had bumped into something, and even the glass wall next to them began to shake uncontrollably.

Could it be that……

An Ran's expression changed drastically. How could they have succeeded so easily?

Is the Night Owl really going to disregard the lives of 20 innocent people and use Sky Mountain to crash into the Time Energy Tower?

Waaaaah—

The sudden sound of the siren made An Ran certain that something serious had indeed happened!

Chapter 54 No, you've been kidnapped by me.

Waaaaah~

The soaring vocals were quickly drowned out by the rhythmic alarm. Just as the concert was reaching its climax, the sudden alarm left everyone bewildered.

Is the system malfunctioning, or has something unexpected happened?

Cornelia stood in mid-air, momentarily at a loss. She looked into the distance, trying to find the staff inside the venue, but before she could ask, her agent's voice rang in her ears from backstage.

"I'm checking the situation here. Leah, slowly move towards the backstage area, and don't cause too much of a commotion!"

“Mmm, mmm,” Cornelia responded softly.

She didn't want to cause a major disturbance, lest the news make her look bad. But the 20 spectators below were not so easy to control. Staying calm in the face of an emergency is something most people can't do.

"boom!"

A second tremor occurred inside the stadium, lasting only a little over two seconds. Nothing fell from above, and no cracks appeared inside the stadium.

But the panicked audience didn't care about that anymore.

"Run! The stadium is about to collapse!"

"Oh no, I'm going to die. I should never have come to this lousy concert."

"Help! Where did the staff go?"

"Being able to die alongside Leah is some consolation."

"Keep dreaming!"

Cornelia shouted as she walked backstage, "Don't panic, everyone! There are backup units in the stadium, it's impossible for it to fall. Please don't panic!"

If a stampede occurs, that would be a real problem.

Her career in the entertainment industry will likely come to an end here.

However, Cornelia's loud shouts did not have much effect.

The die-hard fans in the front row calmed down, but the people in the middle of the stadium really pushed things forward. They tried to push out, while those in the back row couldn't squeeze out of the door in time, and for a moment everyone was crammed together.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Cornelia asked her manager in a panic.

The agent said in a deep voice, "Come down first. Let the professionals handle the professional matters. The security personnel in the stadium have already gone to calm the audience down."

Yes, security personnel and security robots have been deployed.

One task was to appease the audience, and the other was to investigate the cause at the anti-gravity unit.

An Ran stood in the corridor for a while, and several groups of people walked past her.

Including Maggie, who went and then returned.

The steamed bun slices were almost discovered.

An Ran turned around, pulled her hat down, and squatted in the corner, shivering.

Maggie glanced at her back and then walked past.

Zod, who was following behind, looked distressed: "Miss Machi, what are you doing now? Let's get out of Sky Mountain before anything serious happens."

“Yes, Miss Maggie, it’s so chaotic here right now, we should probably take shelter for a while,” someone else chimed in, urging us on.

Maggie snorted coldly, completely ignoring the group of tagalongs following behind her.

The distance from the floating elevator to the entrance was not far, and the entrance was crowded with people everywhere. The stadium staff set up frames to try to divide the crowded flow of people into several orderly streams, but it was completely ineffective.

There are too many people and it's too chaotic, especially when there are ill-intentioned people lurking in the crowd.

They put in many times the effort to maintain order, but it was no match for those people shouting.

"What should we do? If this continues, something terrible will happen sooner or later."

If things go wrong, Sky Mountain might become Sky Tomb.

This bloody story doesn't sound romantic at all.

"How are things going with the people who went to investigate the crew?"

"I haven't received any news yet."

Damn it.

"Miss Maggie!" Zod tried to grab Maggie, but she easily dodged him.

Oh dear, what kind of mess is this?

"No! Josie!"

A mother's cry from the crowd did not elicit any reaction whatsoever.

Her youngest daughter fell to the ground, and her cries could not stop the multiple feet that were about to step on her.