As he opened the ID, the name that struck him was Sun Delin, accompanied by a relatively younger photo of the elderly man.
In the position column, it was written as Worker at the Cultural Palace on duty.
He's Sun Delin, so who was that guy who just opened the door for them?!
What was even more horrifying was that the footsteps downstairs were getting closer, sounding like they were already on the second floor, heading towards the third.
"Damn it! Run!" Yang Xiao was always the one to run first, then shout.
Seeing Yang Xiao and Ye Zheng take off running, Sun Delin, still kneeling in confusion, didn't understand why they were running.
Weren't they from the factory's security department? He saw the armbands on their arms, could it be... they are fake too, the armbands were stolen, and they were also here to steal?
At the same time, he also heard the footsteps from downstairs, but he didn't run because the footsteps were steady and heavy, giving him a strange feeling.
