The consulate was in utter chaos.
Wang Han picked up a document from the muddy ground, immediately recognized it as a confidential file, and scolded the person beside him, "What's going on, I asked you to prepare in advance, prepare in advance, and this is how you prepare?"
"I'm sorry, we didn't anticipate the severity of the situation and were lacking in our preparations!"
The head consul, Li Yan, honestly admitted his mistake, taking responsibility.
Wang Han snorted coldly, paying no more attention to the messy cleanup scene and striding towards the elevator, pressing the button.
"Ambassador Wang, the power supply has not been restored."
"...Then take the stairs."
The group went upstairs with solemn expressions.
The entire city of Liverpool was like the consulate, a mess everywhere with people tidying up the aftermath, and not a single car in sight on the streets.
