Ning Che didn't say anything, but she agreed with Lin Yi's view.
These researchers were all Mammon's people.
If they wiped all of them out, the follow‑up experiment progress would be hindered.
It also counted as getting some face back.
Just as the two of them had anticipated, four vehicles appeared soon after.
Two of them were buses.
But the people who escaped didn't rush to leave.
Staring at the raging fire, regret showed on all their faces.
The fire was growing bigger and bigger, and the fire trucks still hadn't arrived.
They could only watch helplessly as the stairwell was swallowed up.
"Let's go, there's no point staying here. Get in the cars."
Looking at the rearview mirror.
Lin Yi saw that the one speaking was a westerner.
His clothes were normal, no different from an ordinary office worker.
But at a moment like this, the fact he could stand up and take charge meant he was very likely the person in charge of the Research Institute.
