"There. We go there."
Wei Lingyun's voice was steady, already committing to the decision as his eyes tracked the entrances, the broken glass, the open space that stretched deeper than they could see from the road. Chenghai eased off the gas, clearly agreeing with the other man.
But Jian Yuche was already shaking his head. "Don't," he said simply.
The word was quiet, but it landed hard in the small space of the SUV.
Zhou Chenghai's foot hovered for a fraction of a second before pressing back down. The SUV held its speed, continuing past the edge of the parking lot instead of turning in.
Lingyun didn't look away from the building. "It's intact. Which is more than I can say about the other buildings we have come across."
"It's too exposed," Yuche explained, his gaze never leaving the structure as it slid past them. "Too much open space. Too many angles we can't see. You go in there, you're blind the second you step through those doors."
