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Wang Jianxin ran all the way, his body on the second level of Qi Refining turning into a blurry shadow in the night.After running so far, it felt like he was far away from the train station in Ulaanbaatar, so he slowed down and took a breath.

"We have to find a main road and drive back." He thought in his mind and wandered around the streets.

Ulaanbaatar is quieter at night than during the day, but there are still many people patrolling.He walked in dark places, bypassed several checkpoints, and finally came to a main street.The street is quite wide, and three or four cars can run side by side. The street lights are dim and illuminate the road surface.

There is a five-story office building in the distance, brightly lit.Wang Jianxin squinted and took a look - there were many cars parked in the yard downstairs, lined up neatly, and there was a garage next to it, with the door closed.

"Since we're here, let's do it again." Wang Jianxin thought for a while, and he was already here anyway, so he didn't miss this trip.

He was walking towards the office building. When he passed a gas station, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The gas station is not big, just a few gas pumps. The lights are on, but no one is seen. They are probably asleep.The key is that there is a refueling truck parked next to the gas station - a mobile gas station that is a tanker truck, with a fuel pump and a refueling gun.

"This is a good thing, a mobile gas station." Wang Jianxin's eyes lit up and he ran over.

When I got there, I saw that there was not one car, but two.Two fuel trucks were parked side by side, with fresh paint on their bodies and Russian characters printed on the tanks.He hurriedly put the two cars into the space without caring whether they were gasoline or diesel.

"It's best to have one each." Wang Jianxin thought to himself.Both gasoline and diesel are required. In the future, there will be more cars and it will be easier to refuel.

After collecting the gas truck, he continued walking towards the office building.

As he approached the office building, he slowed down.There were guards standing guard at the door of the building. A soldier in military uniform was pacing back and forth at the door with a gun on his back.

"It's not easy." Wang Jianxin frowned and quietly walked around to the back of the office building.

There is a road behind.He pressed against the wall, entered the space, and entered the office building through the wall.

There are lights in the corridor on the first floor, but no one is there.He sensed it with his spiritual consciousness - except for two guards talking in the guard room at the door, there seemed to be no one upstairs.Also, no one is still in the office except the person on duty in the middle of the night.

Wang Jianxin climbed up to the second floor quietly.

The corridor on the second floor was empty. I checked and found no one.He quickly turned around to confirm that it was safe, and then went up to the third, fourth, and fifth floors.

There is really no one on the fifth floor.

This floor is mainly used for conference rooms, libraries, and reference rooms.There were several conference rooms, including large conference rooms and small conference rooms, and the doors were all locked, but this did not trouble him.Entering through the wall, there is a long conference table, a circle of high-backed chairs, and portraits hanging on the wall.

Wang Jianxin is not interested in conference tables and office chairs—those things take up space and are of no use taking them back.He went directly to the reading room.

The reading room is not small, with bookshelves on three walls filled with books.Mongolian, Russian, English, Chinese, thick and thin, new and old, full of them.In the middle is a long reading table with a lamp and pen holder.

"I don't care if it's useful or not, put it away first." Wang Jianxin released his spiritual consciousness, and even the bookshelf was put into the space.The entire walls of books suddenly disappeared, and the reading table was also included in the space.

After leaving the reading room, he opened another door and was stunned for a moment.

​​Billiard room.

There are two billiard tables inside. The green tables are polished to a shiny finish.There is a cue rack hanging on the wall, with more than a dozen billiard cues stuck on it, as well as triangular frames, chocolate powder and so on.There was a small bar next to it with a few glasses and an unfinished bottle of vodka.

"What a luxurious experience." Wang Jianxin smiled, waved his hand, and took away the billiard table, cues, and bar table.Just in time, when you get bored in the space in the future, you can play by yourself.

Went down to the fourth floor.

There are many offices on this floor, and there are doors on both sides of the corridor.Wang Jianxin randomly picked a room and walked in through the wall.

The office is not small, it must be forty or fifty square meters.There was a carpet on the floor, and a large bookcase lined the wall, filled with folders and hard-cover books.The desk is made of solid wood, large and heavy, with a glass panel on the top and maps and schedules underneath.Behind the desk is a leather high-backed armchair, which should be quite comfortable to sit on.There was a large iron filing cabinet in the corner, locked.There is an enamel tea cup with a lid on the coffee table, and next to it is a black bakelite telephone with a dial.

There are several portraits hanging on the wall, all of which are foreigners. Wang Jianxin knows many of them - Marx, Engels, Lenin and so on.

"Never mind, put them all away." Wang Jianxin put the desk, bookcase, file cabinet, chair, coffee table, telephone, teacup, and even the portraits hanging on the wall into the space.

I entered a few more offices, with similar layouts.Solid wood desks, leather chairs, iron cabinets, telephones, everything is the same.He took everything as ordered and kept nothing.

What interested him most was the safe.There is one in the corner of every office, varying in size, some embedded in the wall.Wang Jianxin scanned the inside with his spiritual consciousness - there were documents, various cash, seals, and of course, a lot of gold.There are still some unknown things.He didn't bother to open it and kept the safe together.Anyway, go back and study it slowly, and take whatever you have.

After finishing collecting the fourth floor, Wang Jianxin went down to the third floor.

The third floor has a different feeling. The space is more compact and has an open layout, like an office of an ordinary civil servant.There are rows of workstations, and each workstation is equipped with iron cabinets, wooden integrated tables and chairs, ink, and pen holders.The walls are decorated with work schedules, posters, iron hot water bottles, and enamel jars.

Wang Jianxin looked at these things and felt a little disdainful.

“I can’t stand these things now.” He muttered in his heart.After collecting the high-end goods on the fourth floor, looking at these ordinary office supplies is really not interesting.

But after thinking about it, I still collected some.A metal cabinet is useful, as is a hot water bottle.As for the tables, chairs and benches, leave them for now and talk about them later.When I came to the second floor, I found that it was not as good as the third floor, so I gave it up.

He thought about it for a while and decided not to go to the first floor.

The first floor should be a lower-level office, and there is a guard at the door. It is easy to scare others when entering.Although he can pass through walls, if he makes any movement and alerts the guards, the gain outweighs the loss.

"Forget it quickly, so as not to disturb the situation."

Wang Jianxin came out of the office building and walked around to the garage opposite.

The garage is very large, with several in a row, and the door is tightly closed.He teleported back and forth through space a few times before sneaking into the first garage.

There were several cars parked in the garage, their paintwork shimmering in the dark.Wang Jianxin took a closer look and his eyes lit up - Beijing 212 off-road vehicle!This is a domestic car. Seeing it here makes me feel very friendly.There is also a Seagull limousine behind it. The body is shiny and the lines are smooth. At first glance, it is not an ordinary car.

He tried the door, but it was locked.

"It seems we have to find the key." Wang Jianxin collected the car first, and the two cars entered the space together. Page (1/3)