"If I found any of your words are untruthful, his fate is going to be yours." Su Ruomei threatened the younger man, who nodded feebly with a pale face. He dared not lie a single word. A fate worse than death.
Without hesitation, she ordered one operator to guard them and left the room. Grouping her available subordinates, she walked to the room where the man described.
According to his confession, there was a hidden mechanism. The room appeared to be average, serving as a small warehouse for thrownaway stuff but the cleanliness remained topnotch.
When she recalled the operators in Hotel 2 upon arrival and left two behind, Su Ruomei bit her lips. Though her subordinates were capable, even if only one remained to guard the captives, sometimes people's bravery could flare up when the slightest opportunity popped up.
She radioed Tang Ziyi. "Hotel 1, Hotel 2…"
"Hotel 1…"
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