Federal Bureau of Investigation Building·Underground Parking Lot
Listening to the gunfire sporadically echoing through the air, Weiken waved his hand in front of his face, trying to dispel the dust and mustiness that assailed him at the elevator entrance.
He glanced at the somewhat dark and empty underground parking lot, his gaze settling on the red-haired man ahead holding a flashlight, "Why didn't you just take me directly to the first floor? Aren't those security forces on the first floor right now?"
"If you think, your idiot security forces can beat the City Defense Army and the building's security systems, I can also take you to the first floor,"
The red-haired man laughed, shrugging his shoulders,
