But thinking that this method could stop Situang was just too far-fetched.
Situang sliced open the elevator door and jumped into the shaft, his hands secreting blood that congealed into sharp claws, embedding deep into the shaft walls like a giant gecko, swiftly climbing upward.
...
Meanwhile!
On the 201st floor of the skyscraper, a chubby man turned pale and exclaimed in terror, "What on earth is with that guy? He's coming after me. Quick, get me to the rooftop helicopter. I have to leave here."
This person was none other than Zaka, the chairman of Wusi Real Estate Group and the richest man in East An City.
Witnessing Situang's rampage through the camera, his composure vanished, replaced by trembling fat, driven by the instinct to flee.
"I've contacted our inside people from the authorities. They say they can't trace Situang's past; there's no clearance."
The secretary, holding a phone, also looked panic-stricken and incredulous.
