The Amazing Agent 32

"Wu Bai has committed suicide."

On the night of that day, Shen Qi received the news.

She chuckled softly, checked her location, and drove over to the scene. As she saw Wu Bai, who had already been surrounded by police tape and lay lifeless on the ground, she whispered, "1818, retrieve the system."

"Here~"

The cheerful voice of 1818 resounded in the system space.

"Ding~ Performance space has been retrieved, and the retrieval price is one point two million points, Host?"

"Sell."

"Alright, points have been transferred to the host's account. However, the host's response this time was a bit slow~"

Shen Qi leaned against the window, her fingertip lightly brushing her chin. "Slow? Well, maybe just a little."

Her main intention was to ensure that Wu Bai didn't die too swiftly.

After all, she couldn't stand those who enjoyed free benefits and still bit the hand that fed them.

"Alright, let's go."