At the same time, more and more people were blocking the corridor.
Many of them had not been stabbed last night, but when they thought of the bloody scene last night, they could not help but shiver.
They had been as arrogant as they could be downstairs just now, but at this moment, they collectively lost their voices. Each of them was like a grandson.
Sarah Lee, who was in the office, saw everything clearly through the glass door.
The man's back was like a towering Aiden Wilson.
"Uh..."
"That's a stupid question," said Mike. "I'm also an employee of Davis now."
"Since you're still here to cause more trouble today, I'd have to admit that it must have been because I didn't teach you a lesson last night. I was wrong. I didn't hit you hard enough. You bastards mistook me for a kind person."
He was thinking about a very serious problem!
That was, if the other party did not put him in his eyes, how should he deal with them?
