Chapter 261: Omen_3

Everyone was eager to meet Lance, as everyone knew he was a generous man, and there were vague rumors that he planned to host a gathering for the police.

For someone wealthy, generous, and with status and power, they genuinely liked him.

The atmosphere on-site was good, with everyone talking and laughing, but the sudden arrival of several cars shattered the relaxed mood.

Vehicles from the Dangerous Goods Administration rolled in, and their uniformed officers, referred to derogatorily as 'greyhounds,' disembarked and approached.

Everyone stopped their ongoing socializing and looked towards them.

Charlie and the old Director went to meet them, and while the old Director managed a strained smile, Charlie had none at all.

If it weren't for these people and their bosses backing them, he wouldn't have lost his job!

So, to say he could fake a smile was out of the question, he couldn't even bother to try.