Yang Fan's plan was to first deal with the two scumbags upstairs, then draw the two bastards below up.
The receptionist is now being held hostage by them. If he directly confronts the two below, they could threaten with the receptionist's life, and Yang Fan would surely hesitate.
By taking care of the two upstairs first and then luring the ones below up, Yang Fan could gain some initiative to a certain extent.
Moving stealthily, controlling his footsteps, Yang Fan climbed to the sixth floor.
This was the topmost level.
As soon as he reached the stairwell, he saw the two masked men.
These two were crouching at the doorway of a room, whispering something to each other.
The room was about ten steps away from Yang Fan's position, and he couldn't hear much of anything.
But seeing the secretive demeanor of the two, they were clearly up to no good—probably eavesdropping. Busy with tracking down others, they still had the leisure to eavesdrop on conversations; rather idle, indeed.
