Dawn was breaking, the night remained profoundly dark.
The quiet office building stood on open land, its solemn and austere aura confronting anyone who dared approach.
The office building had six floors in all, only accessible through the front or back doors.
The cold wind was desolate, the atmosphere, tense.
Nearly three hundred people divided into over a hundred teams were now circling this massive office building, the majority of them frowning, contemplating how to stealthily infiltrate the building.
Undoubtedly, there must be ambushers at the front and back entrances. If they rashly barged in, they would be wiped out in an instant, leaving only one other route...
Climbing the wall.
But this approach was not only risky, but they could also be unlucky and be killed as soon as they got inside.
"Where are we going in?"
Standing on the side of the office building, Belinda Nichols frowned at Flossie Wright, her frosty voice devoid of warmth.
