"Let us out! What's the point of locking us up?"
"Exactly! Who knows what you officials are doing outside?"
"Wasn't the troublemaker on the news just wearing an official uniform? If there's an internal problem, deal with it. Why lock us up?"
"..."
The exhibition hall was filled with various noisy voices, and quite a few people stood in front of the tightly closed doors, banging loudly and shouting, almost like they wanted to break out.
But most people remained in a state of watching, hesitant about the current situation.
In a corner of the crowd, a young man dressed in a hoodie sat on the ground, inconspicuous, with a hint of mischief in his eyes.
"Wait until a few others outside make a big scene, then I will, under official guise, release all the hundreds of ordinary people here, pushing them into the fire!"
"This level of casualties is enough for now!"
Thinking of this, the young man sighed slightly. The current situation was forced and unavoidable.
