Jia rushed through the crowd while holding onto her earpiece and mouthing commands at the same time for her team to be ready at their positions. The cult members were dispersing faster than ever and trying to escape the hotel as soon as possible. The commotion from Clover hall had spilled into the corridors as they scattered like ants from a disturbed nest.
"Status?"
"Xiyang's team is already stationed at the front gate. I am heading towards the back."
"Damn…!" She muttered in frustration. "How come that paranoid man was so sure that he saw cops?" She breathlessly asked, rushing across the hallway.
"He cannot have. We never left our positions and we aren't even in our uniforms."
The sounds of their haywire breaths from running around echoed through the call. "Keep the exits guarded. I will stop people from leaving here as much as I can."
"And Mingshen?"
Mingshen…? Ah damn I forgot about him!