"No, I must catch up with them!" Ye Fan thought and accelerated his pace.
Under the carpet search of those people, Ye Fan obviously could not pass through their defense line through the stairs or the elevator.
It seemed impossible to jump up from the outside. He thought there must be a lot of people staring at him downstairs. If he accidentally jumped over the railings or windows, all his previous efforts would be wasted once he was found.
At the corner of the stairs, a person was calling his mistress. His words were very explicit.
Ye Fan didn't bother to listen to their conversation. He looked up and observed the architectural style inside the building. This kind of building was typical European style, whether the furniture decoration or the construction of the wall.
For example, the wall was carved with exquisite European-style relief sculptures.
"It's really the heavens that is helping me!" Ye Fan smiled confidently.