There was an abandoned, unfinished building of more than ten stories, submerged in green vegetation, with only reinforced concrete pillars remaining.
Amidst the howling wind, the torrential rain lashed painfully against one's skin.
Bai Qi and his team were fully armed, but when they got off the helicopter, they found that there was no security around the building. The thermal imaging camera could only see the temperature of people on the third floor.
"Ninth Master, there might be a trap here," Bai Qi said worriedly.
Lu Yan felt the warmth emanating from the black jade ring on his hand, a sign that Xia Yixin was nearby.
Moreover, the wind carried some scents that he knew all too well.
It's P3.
"The air here is polluted. Bring respirators. Surround the building from the outside. I'm going in," Lu Yan ordered, taking off his suit jacket. His cold eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stepped into the building.
The unfinished building was drafty from all sides. The foundation had just been laid, and there was no wind at the top. The central area had become a courtyard, from which heavy rain poured down.
The stairs leading up and down the building were not even finished, and it would be very difficult for an average person to climb them, but it was nothing for Lu Yan.
There was indeed no one on the first two floors.
As soon as Lu Yan reached the third floor, everyone inside pointed their guns at him.
Zhao Jie, no, strictly speaking, it should be K.
He was currently occupying Zhao Jie's body, watching the man walk up the steps as if he were waiting for a meeting.
He gave a cold laugh, making Zhao Jie's porcelain-white face appear incredibly ferocious.
"We meet again. Does this scent look familiar to you?"
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