Song Fan initially thought the man didn't understand her language on the boat. But just now, everyone had been communicating in her native language, so she no longer bothered to speak English, especially since the man's English was poor.
The man was clearly wary of Song Fan, hesitating the whole time. Cao Lei, however, lost his patience. He pressed a dagger to the man's neck and shouted, "Speak! Didn't you hear our boss ask you a question?"
"Elevator." The man finally spoke, "This is a basin. You can take an elevator to get up. Don't kill me, I'll take you there."
Song Fan nodded and then addressed her companions, "Everyone, grab your things. We're leaving."
"Boss, shouldn't we make a plan?" Cao Lei frowned. "Maybe have a meeting?"
"Do you need ten minutes to give a speech? Or make a PowerPoint presentation?" Song Fan rolled her eyes. "They're all guards. If they don't return, the people above will get suspicious. We leave now."
