Night City, NCPD Police Station Headquarters.
A group of high-ranking officials were gathered in the conference room, seated according to rank, waiting for someone.
While they waited.
A deputy chief seated second from the head of the table grumbled, "Seriously, does anyone know what the hell Yunxiao Group is up to this time? Sending a nine-year-old kid to intern at the NCPD is one thing, but of all the assignments, they had to put him in charge of the Anti-Terrorism Mobile Team? Am I losing my mind, or has that damn old bastard Charles completely lost his?"
Evidently, many others in the room were just as baffled by the news.
They just hadn't dared to voice their thoughts, given their respective positions.
Now that the deputy chief had broken the ice with his complaint, the conference room instantly erupted.
The head of NCPD dispatch shot to his feet, cursing, "Can't these damn megacorps do a single decent thing besides stir up trouble?"
