Chapter 103: Dealing with Problems

There was no stopping it now.

Don't even mention waiting for the printmaker to repair the magical formula; the second floor from the front desk had collapsed, bringing with it the main door, both pressing down into ruins.

A perfectly fine building, now exposed with a not insignificant gap.

If not for the headquarters building of the investigation bureau undergoing special treatment, such extensive damage would normally lead to the collapse of the entire building!

Meanwhile, with the loss of ability to expel idlers from the front entrance,

this scene was thoroughly exposed on Long Beach Street.

Anyone passing by was shocked by the exaggerated sight.

Right next to the police department.

The building had collapsed?

Looking at the investigation bureau's building collapsing with a gap like shoddy tofu-dreg construction, it was impossible for anyone to ignore.

"..."

In the silence, Ronald looked at the investigator beside him.