Having made up his mind, Lin Yi headed towards the fifth floor, following the sound.
Upon reaching the fifth floor, the noise grew louder.
It was clearer too.
Carefully discerning the sounds, Lin Yi could identify five voices.
And they were all speaking in English.
In a place like the Middle East, communicating in English, and not in a tourist area frequented by travelers.
This situation was quite uncommon.
It further confirmed their identities.
And it confirmed the previous suspicions about Mammon.
The organization was highly centralized.
The majority of power was concentrated at the headquarters.
The so-called branch might better be described as a stationed outpost.
On reaching the fifth floor, Lin Yi moved towards the noisy room, facing the surveillance camera.
As he walked, his hand reached behind his waist.
He grabbed the knife handle.
In the cramped room, Lin Yi was confident that even if they had guns, they wouldn't be faster than him!
