"They might be having a secret meeting right now," said Tang Zheng. If he hadn't been worried about alerting them too soon, he would have been surveilling them already, but that would undoubtedly be the most reckless approach, sure to provoke a showdown prematurely with no benefits in sight.
Tang Zheng wanted to maximize his advantage, so he hesitated somewhat.
"We can act together without splitting up!" Jing Lan unconsciously tightened her grip on her handgun, "We should move as one."
"That's impossible. Even if we split into groups, the time to find the key is very tight," Lu Fan shook his head, "My uncle, if not to tell us this, would probably have let everyone enter through that door just now."
"Let's just adapt as necessary!" Zhao Dongtao was about to speak when Tang Zheng cut him off.
"Quiet, someone's coming." Tang Zheng raised his index finger to his lips, a detection spider placed on the passage ceiling indicated that Mu Nianqi was approaching.
