Just as Wang Sheng thought that he was doomed, the Mobile Task Force members glanced at Anna, and without a word, they ran past the two, making a beeline for the ongoing commotion.0

It turned out that Anna had whipped out a pistol and was pressing it against Wang Sheng's waist. From their eyes, Anna was an IMF staffer escorting a prisoner.0

If this were any other time, they would have asked questions, but there was a more pressing situation in the distance, so they had no time to spare for anything else.0

Wang Sheng seemed eager to say something in the elevator, but he dared not say something in the face of Anna's stern glare. Fortunately, Anna had no need to deceive them for so long, as she only had to keep up the facade until they were out of the elevator.0

When the elevator door opened, Anna immediately...0