Chapter 893
Eric and Sylvia had gone to bed while Miller and several Combat Department members were still organizing documents.

Suddenly, Miller frowned as he caught something in the air. He furrowed his brow and asked, "Fire?"

He looked toward the door, only to see billowing smoke seeping in through the crack.

"Fuck!" Miller cursed and opened the door. The entire corridor had been consumed by flames.

"Fuck!" While cursing, he approached the window and glanced down. "Quick, pack up the computer! Tear the bedsheet to make a rope! We need to get down from here!"

They were on the 18th floor, and even a grandmaster jumping from that height would end up as a pile of flesh.

However, Miller remained calm. After giving orders to his men, he called Eric.

Eric woke up to flames outside the corridor. Knowing they couldn't escape through the corridor, he opened the window. However, seeing how high they were now made him dizzy.

He wasn't overly worried about Miller and the others since he knew they wer
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