Ocelote (3)

In the end, the meeting ended without anything being settled.

After all, there wasn't anything that they could really do without more clues on how to find the enemies.

So the only real thing that they could do was wait for the research team to finish their analysis on the black liquid.

Perhaps only then they might have some clues to pursue.

But even then, my grandfather still let them have it for their passiveness and told them that he would be docking their pay if they didn't find any clues within the week.

So even if they couldn't really do anything, they would still try to find some kind of clue.

Their salaries and their jobs were on the line after all.

When they left, my grandfather said with a sigh, "That should keep them busy for a while."

A faint smile appeared on my lips when I heard this.