"It's still under investigation, but we found out that the intercepted IP address is from overseas," Dylan said helplessly.

"Overseas?"

I couldn't help but feel disheartened. I thought that those who were capable of committing such a terrible thing would likely be from abroad. It might be the organization from Jitador or Denton, but they were all foreign forces.

Based on my conversation with the man, I couldn't determine which group they belonged to because we suspected both parties.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

I quickly asked Dylan, "Did the man have a tattoo on his arm?"

Dylan gave me a confident and accurate response, "No."

When I heard that, I fell into thought.

Then it hit me, "That's not right. I saw it clearly. The man who exited the elevator on the fifteenth floor had a serpent tattoo on his wrist."

At that moment, Atlas's phone rang.

He quickly answered the call, and based on his conversation, I could tell it was Noah, asking where we were

him up

arrived in our

asked, "Are you okay, Ms. Chloe?

the guts to ask that? You need to hold your people accountable. How could they let such a dangerous person

twisted in

Arnold and assured Noah

to admit, those guys are cunning," I told Arnold. I understood that he was genuinely worried and seeking comfort. Atlas remained silent as he stood there sternly, but his expression

if I hadn't seen that serpent tattoo

looked regretful. "I should have kept

blame yourself,

Atlas, everyone has been moved to the office area. I'd like to convene an emergency meeting immediately." After a moment of

scowling. He carefully asked, "Ms. Chloe, are you feeling alright?" "I'm fine." I promptly reassured him, then stood

with you. You can't go anywhere alone

I hadn't expected him to be so intimidating when he was angry. His face was cold, and he exuded a

Dylan interjected, "The Bourdamun

safest place for

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