The next day.
Qin Xin went to the Imperial Central Laboratory early in the morning to check on Xiangxiang. After confirming her stable condition, she went to school.
Yesterday's accident report from the Golden Diamond Corridor had already been ordered by Nalan Ye Jue to be completed and handed over to her.
Sure enough, those fire trucks all had intelligent systems. Someone had remotely controlled them to drive into the underground garage to attack her.
So, even satellite monitoring couldn't track the controller's traces.
Any traces of control within the intelligent systems were, of course, wiped clean.
This method was really... quite extraordinary.
Qin Xin sat in the classroom, spreading out the architectural blueprints she had obtained from the principal yesterday, and began studying them.
She arrived early and sat low-key in the last row.
