'Couldn't you bring Barabus out though? I don't really feel like staying long.' 'Yeah, sorry, I got distracted on my way here', I replied lightly. I decided to see if I could shake his confidence a little. The monitor at the front of the large boardroom table sprang to life, giving me a clearer look at the man who had been calling the Tong's shots. An obvious trap, yet if I wanted to find Barabus, I didn't have much choice. A door to my left stood open however, inviting me in.

The elevators were locked and powered down, the doors to the right securely locked with an electronic card system. No receptionist sat at the large desk however, the building seemingly abandoned. Pushing open the large double-doors, I took a quick look around the lobby.ĭecorated with old oak and black marble, the lobby was a very expensive display. Trotting up the front steps, I decided that I had let the mysterious man simmer long enough. The Fu Syndicate building was a sprawling concrete and mirror-glass building, still brightly lit, the hum of hundreds of electric devices ringing in my hyper-sensitive ears.