In Yin Feng's ear rang a sentence that man had spoken before: When you are standing there, you are already in the highest place in this city. This sentence, sounds like a metaphor. Yet, as Yin Feng looked at the tall buildings on the riverside, he conjured up another thought. At a glance, those were almost the highest buildings on the riverside.
"Let's go take a look."
By the time they arrived at the bottom of the TV station building, it was already pitch black. The neon lights on the top of the building reflected the night sky, brilliantly illuminating it.
They parked their car silently by the roadside.
Though it was almost eight o'clock at night, many floors of that building were still lit up, some even brightly. At the entrance of the building stood several security guards, and a temporary security check channel was set up. People were constantly heading towards the entrance, passing the security check, and entering the building.
