In front of the stairwell on the first floor, two security guards armed with rifles were chatting.
At that moment, they saw someone approaching.
When their flashlight beam revealed the person was dressed in one of their own uniforms, they didn't think much of it.
"Hey, buddy, stop wandering around. While the big bosses aren't looking, come have a puff of this top-shelf leaf."
"Sounds great. I've got to try some!"
Even as Xia Liang spoke, he had already drawn the longsword from his back. He surged forward, accelerating like a leopard in the night.
As he swept past the two men, a red line appeared on each of their necks, and blood sprayed into the air.
Second floor, third floor, fourth floor...
Xia Liang disposed of more than a dozen security guards this way.
Until he reached the fifth floor.
