Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

Chapter 160

The Bureau agents turned their eyes.

“Wow!”

In an instant, a wire entwined with ornate claws shot toward the mermaid juvenile’s clothing, wrapping tightly.

A-Team Deputy’s signature weapon.

“Oh? Fireworks!”

The child laughed.

As she listened to the infected mermaid juvenile’s laughter, Jin Nasol made her move—striking at the most lethal points first.

The parts that secreted paralytic and infectious fluids.

Slash.

“AAAAAH!”

The mermaid juvenile’s massive tail was severed.

Blood and mucus splattered.

“It hurts! It hurts!”

“...!”

Even if words failed, certain gestures communicated meaning perfectly.

“Bronze, wait.”

Agent Choi, who valued each and every life, raised his hands in a feigned surrender while rapidly calculating an alternative.

However—

That was not the standard protocol for the Bureau.

"A hostage."

A proper Bureau agent, one like Bronze, would make a different decision.

These corporate criminals were hoarding twelve conch shells—potential life-saving items—just to escape for their own benefit.

"Even though they could leave without them."

If they let them go, twelve children would die.

And the Bureau’s priority was clear.

To ensure maximum survival at minimum sacrifice.

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