"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

brought him

arrived

asked, "Are you okay, Ms.

to hold your people accountable. How could they let such a dangerous person

twisted in

stopped Arnold and assured Noah that

temper, Arnold. Nobody wanted to see this happen, and we have to admit, those guys are cunning," I told Arnold. I understood that he was genuinely worried and seeking

worse if I hadn't seen that serpent tattoo

looked regretful. "I should have kept a better eye

yourself, Mr. Noah." I reassured

to convene

who was still scowling. He carefully asked, "Ms. Chloe, are you feeling alright?" "I'm

by my side, saying, "I'll come with you. You can't go anywhere alone these

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