Female Capitalist, Watching a Show

After Darcy called the police, she could finally go back inside.

However, the security guards said seriously that there were important experimental results in the factory that could potentially cause bodily harm, so Darcy and the police were refused entry.

The police officers were suspicious for a moment, but in the end didn't insist on taking Darcy into the factory.

Darcy stared darkly at the two security guards in black suits in front of her. "What's your name? I'm going to write it down and file a complaint."

The half-bald security guard said expressionlessly, "Jason Statham, a level 2 security guard with Golden Eagle Defense."

Watching Darcy take out her phone, he added, "Our company only accepts complaints from clients. My basic salary is 1,000 euros per day."

Darcy paused, then stuffed the phone back into her pocket and glared at the baldie. "You have balls." She then turned around and left.