Mr. Pike watched their purple haired crewmate leave, and once the door close behind her, his gaze shifted, meeting that of Shirogane Ushida right after. The head of security acted surprised and raised his cup a little, smiling as he nodded. Doing the same, Mr. Pike then averted his gaze and sipped his Champagne.
Unbeknownst to anyone, he had opened a different contact on his OAM
[
Mr. Pike: If I wasn't sur before, I am now.
Viktor: Are you sure?
Mr. Pike: There is no doubt about it.
Viktor: I see.
Then out biggest problem would be the extraction.
Mr. Pike: Indeed.
]
As more time passed and the tension in the banquet hall continued to rise, the air in the room seemed to change all of a sudden, as if an invisible wave had washed over the everything. Lowering his cup, Mr. Pike glanced in Shirogane Ushida's direction and watched his expression darken. A moment later, a faint tremor was felt from the upper floors of the mansion, followed by the unmistakable sound of gunfire.
