Even their suits were exactly the same.

Hera looked at the body, then looked down and saw the red work badge lying on the ground.

He bent down, picked it up, and examined it closely.

The body's original name was Leo, and he was a technician in charge of the company's security system.

That sounds pretty impressive, but Hera wouldn't do those things.

Knock knock knock!

Is anyone inside? Do you need any help?

Just then, there was a sudden, urgent knocking on the door.

Hera hung her work badge around her neck and calmly opened the toilet door.

The person I met was an elderly man in a cleaning uniform who looked somewhat nervous.

Hera glanced at his name tag; it was green, so he must be the cleaning team leader.

"Sir, are you alright?"

When the elderly cleaner saw that Hera was unharmed, his tone was not as tense as before.

Hera shook her head slightly. "It's nothing, I just tripped and fell."

"Then, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

The old man looked very worried about Hera, his eyes full of flattery.

Hera shook her head again and walked outside.

"It's just a minor issue, no need to worry."

But just as he was about to leave the restroom, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the cleaning lady.

Do you know where the armor storage room is?

The elderly cleaner paused for a moment, and although he didn't understand what he was going to do, he still pointed in the direction for him.

After all, he had cleaned almost the entire building himself, and having lived there for most of his life, he naturally knew where it was.

"Okay, thank you."

Hera nodded slightly in thanks and walked in the direction the old man had pointed.