Xingyuan County.
The twelfth floor of Xingyuan Building.
The entire floor had been converted into offices. Before, there used to be four companies operating here.
At this moment, the doors of three companies were tightly closed. Only the door of the Cylinder Customer Service Center was wide open now, which was quite the opposite of the usual state!
In the Cylinder Company, the tables and chairs, which used to be neatly arranged, were now randomly scattered around. Some computers had fallen from the desks they were previously on. At the moment, several pale women were lying there in turn, staring blankly at the ceiling, their eyes vacant, and a large swath of their tender skin was red and swollen.
In front of these people stood Brother Dog and his two followers who had just come up from the seventh floor.
