The two of them simultaneously looked into the distance and saw several Police Hall vehicles driving over from nearby.
If they continued running forward, they would definitely collide head-on with them.
Lin Yi's heartbeat raced uncontrollably.
One Mammon was already hard enough to deal with. Now, with the officials involved, his situation couldn't be described as merely dangerous anymore.
Without hesitation, Lin Yi bolted towards the alley on the side.
Inside, there was a simple iron staircase. Without thinking twice, Lin Yi rushed up it.
The entrance to the second-floor platform was a wooden door. Lin Yi grabbed the doorknob and directly snapped it off, causing the door to swing open.
The interior was pitch black, but it could be sensed that the house wasn't very large—no more than over forty square meters. It was even smaller than the Jiuzhou Pavilion's kitchen.
There were quite a few items cluttering the room, making the already small house even more cramped.
