The atmosphere in the room felt somewhat eerie.
Han Caldwell was quite embarrassed.
Devlin was even more embarrassed.
Kill Devlin, save Han Caldwell.
But where is the person?
Did they escape?
Devlin and Han Caldwell were in this room.
Where were they going?
To save whom?
To kill whom?
Is this a joke?
Everyone was here!
Outside was calm.
Devlin cautiously walked out and checked through the surveillance.
Trying to confirm if those people were pretending to leave, attempting to lure them out.
But it was terrifyingly quiet outside.
"Did they go far?" Devlin asked aloud.
"We..." the informant hesitated, "We don't dare go out and check..."
"Useless! A bunch of useless people! Find out the truth for me, or you'll face me with your heads!"
Devlin kicked him down, pacing restlessly in the surveillance room.
What on earth is happening!
What play are these people acting out today?
"Mr. Devlin, what's the situation outside?" Lin Zhan asked as he returned.
