As Tang Ziyi reached the initial separation point from the staircase, she discovered a few servants handcuffed and put to the ground. Given the big size of the mansion, it wasn't unusual for the workers to live and work there.
They mustn't be underestimated since they could also serve as gang members in the next seconds. Of course, there might be some who were forced to work here but Tang Ziyi and her friends didn't know for sure.
Tang Ziyi paused and stood behind one operator who aimed down and contained the stairs. She touched her arm to show her presence.
The operators didn't even move or react but Tang Ziyi understood the girl already knew she was there. Tang Ziyi also followed her barrel in a resting low-ready posture as she eyed two dead figures sprawled in weird postures.
On the other side, Xiao Yue went in the opposite direction. Bursting door after door, some were empty, some contained dumbfounded figures.
