Chapter 60 Comrade, pay attention to safety - "The system sends editors, from delivery staff to 007 agents"
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Gu Chengan stood next to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room on the first floor and looked at his phone.
The time is displayed, two seventeen in the morning.
Li Zhiyi was curled up on the sofa with his head tilted. He was snoring slightly, whether from shock or exhaustion. Gu Chengan glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention.
I can't run away anyway.
He walked to the kitchen and walked around, opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it.Li Zhiyi's refrigerator is quite particular, with organic milk, imported mineral water, and several boxes of Japanese snacks.
Gu Chengan took a bottle of mineral water, opened it and took two sips.
It was eerily quiet in the villa.Those six people are still lying down. The effects of the medicine have not yet worn off and they cannot wake up yet.
About twenty minutes later, a slight engine sound came from the road.
Slowly approach the villa from the east.
Gu Chengan put down the mineral water bottle, walked to the control panel at the entrance, and turned on some of the lights in the courtyard and the main lights in the hall.
He pushed open the side door of the courtyard, walked to the center of the courtyard, and stood still with his hands naturally hanging by his sides.
The two cars stopped about thirty meters away from the villa gate. The sound of the car doors opening was almost inaudible, but Gu Chengan could feel that at least six people got out.
Footsteps came around the wall, the steps were brisk.
No one just pushed the door open and came in.
They spread out against the walls on both sides of the villa's door. Several black figures lowered their figures and made well-trained movements.One of them leaned sideways behind the doorpost and carefully poked his head out, revealing only half of his face and one eye.
That eye met Gu Chengan's.
Gu Chengan did not move and said calmly: "Temporary code KO541 is served."
The man opposite shrank back.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Then the man stuck his head out again and whispered back a string of characters: "Verification passed, temporary code GRD0918 Run"
Gu Chengan took out his confidential mobile phone, called up the verification sequence he had received before, and matched it.
He nodded.
The door opened and five people walked in.The leader was a man of medium build, about thirty-five or six years old, and his facial expression could be summed up in four words—complete facial paralysis.
There were two people left at the door.
Gu Chengan mentally labeled the person leading the team across from him: professional, really professional.
It's not like the scene in the movie where you kick in the door and say "Thank you, brother".
This is how docking works in reality—cold, fast, and without a word of nonsense.
There was no self-introduction, no handshakes, no pleasantries.The person leading the team walked to a stand three meters in front of Gu Chengan, glanced around the courtyard and inside the hall, and then looked at Gu Chengan.
The meaning is clear: speak up.
Gu Chengan didn't talk nonsense either.
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