Lin Wu said, "It would be awkward if you happened to see your boss pinning the boss's photo to the dartboard. There's a human scent."
"What scent?"
"The smell of poop." Lin Wu pointed in the direction of the rich tycoon.
The three split up and headed towards the rich tycoon's entrance, where about 50% of the parking spots at the entrance were filled with cars. Lin Wu gestured with his hand to wait and raised his gun to observe the vehicles here. They also found three dead zombies tossed in the corner of the wall.