John grasped the gun and thought for several seconds, finally sighed and lowered his hand, frowning as he questioned.
"Here you go."
He placed Xia Li onto the other's shoulder.
Pierre was definitely lacking in exercise, or maybe he was nervous. His calf was trembling slightly as he hoisted the girl, but he kept his mouth shut because he sensed John had already tacitly approved of his suggestion.
"Take her downstairs, next to the steam washroom, there's a door that's slightly open, inside are all the girls who were abducted."
John slipped the key into his leather jacket's outer pocket.
"I'm going upstairs to take care of something, wait for me there."
After giving his instructions, he drew out a silenced pistol, and left the room with Pierre, returning to the elevator area. At that moment, the car was slowly rising, the metal doors sliding open to both sides.
A patch of light instantly emerged in the dim corridor.
