Apocalypse Gachapon

Gong Shangming had a serious expression. He looked at the open safe, which was empty inside.

“Opened by brute force with a sharp weapon.”

The female assistant observed before saying.

“Can you not say such nonsense?”

Gong Shangming was annoyed. He didn’t even speak nicely to his trusted subordinate.

The female assistant said, “This safe is specially made. The cut is smooth, so it should be a high-level weapon.”

“At least gold.”

Gong Shangming acknowledged and knew that he had overreacted. He didn’t pick up on what his assistant was saying.

“The losses aren’t too heavy, just a week’s worth.” The assistant hesitated before saying, “It depends on what you want to do.”