European Tunnel Company, Foxstone Headquarters.
Avin Ross was striding quickly towards the helipad, his expression stern, his steps urgent.
[Communicator: Elinor Velt]
[Position on the other end: Public Relations Specialist at Foxstone]
[Elinor: Cyber Psychosis has turned Factory No. 2 into a meat grinder. European Union officials are highly concerned about the situation's progress. It's the end of the month, and they have safety production targets too.]
[Elinor: This is very bad for the company's image!]
[Avin: But this month's production targets are still...]
[Elinor: Idiot! The company is facing public opinion risk, so we have to spend more money to appease the European Union officials. If the future orders are affected, it's far more important than your production department's targets, understood?!]
[Elinor: Immediately halt the factory production process. The unmet targets will be replenished once this issue is resolved by putting more people in!]
