Upon reaching the third basement floor, Qiao Yin used her memory from yesterday to navigate through the labyrinth and found the black intermediaries.
Apart from the young man who had received her yesterday, there were several menacing, burly men.
It seemed they were all gatekeepers.
The men were taken aback when they saw her, "How did you get in?"
"Shu, did you give her the elevator card when you brought her here yesterday?"
"No, I still have the elevator card with me!"
"Did our elevator break down? Can outsiders now just waltz in?"
"I don't know, quick—ask the elevator operator!"
"Did our labyrinth also break down? Didn't the Feng Shui master who designed this labyrinth say that it's impenetrable?"
"Well, no, this woman has something special. She has an outstanding memory."
Qiao Yin looked at the young man. So his name was Shu.
"I'm here to see Qiao Jiasen. Where is he?"