Chapter 1294

In the backstage viewing area, a group of men in black suits, all silent, cast their eyes towards room 9.

“Nine…”

“room 9 is managed by Mr. Quartus’ group.”

One of the men from Group 1 was about to comment on the absence of Mr. Nine from Group 2, when a woman’s voice interrupted him.

The woman’s voice, clearly defending room 9, deliberately pushed the blame onto Mr. Quartus.

Mr. Quartus didn’t respond, he simply gave the woman a cold glance.

The main man of Group 1 remained quiet, and so did the rest of the team.

“Mr. Quartus, please have your man report to the detention room for investigation immediately!”

As the robotic voice faded, Mr. Quartus uncrossed his long legs, got up from his high chair and descended. When he passed room 2-7, he paused slightly.

His commanding presence was intimidating, but the woman at room 2-7, with her arms crossed and eyes forward, didn’t even raise her head.

“Wait.”

Mr. Quartus left this ominous word behind and walked towards the control room.

At the corner, he ran into the returning Mr. Nine.

As they passed each other, they exchanged a glance.

“You’re a step too late.”

The Area Opaca control system was hard to crack, but Mr. Nine was quite capable despite being late.

room, eyen if it was for a short time, even if

didn’t respond to Mr. Quartus, but continued

at Mr. Nine’s retreating figure, his eyes narrowing slightly beneath

room. After his palm print and iris were

the man responsible for room 9’s system to report to the detention room, and then made

the same corner, Mr. Nine was waiting for him.

over leisurely, without saying

Nine didn’t bother to break the silence either, he simply uttered

“Down there.”

voice was cold, and his words brief. But Mr. Quartus understood

the monitor, and tapped out a Morse

to go

message. He seemed to want to ask something else.

raised his eyes

Nine nodded to

Quartus watched his retreating figure, a slow smile tugging at his lips. If only this kid was on Group 1.

room 9, Eleanor was staring at Robin, who shook his head at her, signaling her to

speaking and started to wonder

think

were missing.

Opaca, they

were dead or alive. In such uncertain circumstances, it was hard for Eleanor to conclude that it was them. Regardless of who it was, the note had been delivered too late. She had already confirmed her participation, it was impossible to

Eleanor was lost in thought, the

choose

an electronic screen on the wall displayed four

choose the same area. But which one should they choose?

arbitrary, aren’t they? Youth, Young Adult, Middle Aged, and

correspond to the

“Could be.”

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