Temporary evacuation?
In the laboratory, both sides of the confrontation had just held a veiled restraint, the only casualties being some fragile glass test tubes shattering.
Ulrich and the others paused, their expressions somewhat subtle.
After learning the general situation from Connet, their withdrawal wasn't a surprise to the other side.
The question was, once they left this place, could the Torch Organization still suppress them?
At the very least, creating some sort of quarantine zone was unlikely,
Connet didn't care what everyone was thinking, he just said gravely: "Time is of the essence, you gentlemen should probably tidy up your belongings a bit, we will send someone to assist you."
"Wait, what about the evidence you just mentioned?" Ulrich immediately interrupted as he saw Connet trying to steer the conversation away, his eyes flickered.
Connet's expression became restrained, "Follow me."