Behind her stood a slender figure with a cold expression, wearing glasses and having golden hair combed back in a ponytail. She pushed up her glasses and rubbed her temples. The woman was Michelle, the secretary of the 13th department.,Michelle took off her glasses, and in an instant the liquid-form glasses began to shrink, transforming into a gold corsage the size of a fingernail. She pinned it onto her white uniform.,With a deafening boom, chunks of black shields rose up, and in the blink of an eye as the burly man waved his hand, a trail of flame shot out, soaring into the sky. The flames drew gasps from the onlookers gathered behind the police officer.。