Wang Jin wasn't sure if Zhou Wei could see in the dark but twisted his head to make an OK hand gesture towards him anyway, and then tiptoed to the fire exit on the 32nd floor.
However, he quickly realized something was off:
The footsteps coming from below were too heavy and chaotic, clearly indicating that a large number of people were approaching, and they were almost all men.
Wang Jin furrowed his brows, according to the original plan, the crowd his sister Wang Jiamei had gone downstairs to call for shouldn't have been this numerous.
Although he was thinking this, he still cautiously poked his head out a bit further and saw a beam of flashlight shining in the stairwell.
Not two seconds later, a man who was dark-skinned and fat, of medium build, with a somber and menacing face appeared at the corner of the stairs.
Behind him, led by a fierce-looking man holding a flashlight and machete, with a scar on his face, a group of men followed with aggressiveness.
