Post-shadow Development Plan

Obviously, I am more...

"Ahem, I see, you go up."

The room number and name matched, so the security didn't bother to care about it.

Two months ago, a security guard stopped the concubine of the female owner, but the woman directly quarreled with her boss.

Although the security guard kept his job, he was fined and suspended in the end.

Not wanting to get into trouble with the upper body security, he pressed the switch of the gate and let the other party in.

"Okok, thank you! Really appreciate it!"

The black man thanked the camera repeatedly, and then quickly disappeared through the door.

However, the other party did not go to the so-called room 705 after entering the building.

After arriving on the 7th floor, this guy successfully avoided the surveillance and the owner through the information he was told before, and sneaked to the [-]th floor.

With the help of tools, the black man quickly opened the door of Lily Wetting's apartment, and then stepped in.

From the moment he stepped into the room with one foot, a big drama unfolded.

Although he himself is just an insignificant little person, he will set off an unprecedented storm in the media and entertainment industry.

Like the young Serbian who shot in Sarajevo, little people sometimes start big things.

It's just that they often don't have this self-awareness.

When the black man opened the door to his apartment, he instinctively felt something was wrong.

Having experienced countless burglaries, he immediately discovered that there were many senses of incongruity in the room.

For a moment he wanted to close the door and leave.

But thinking of the $10 remuneration and the identity of the client, he could only bite the bullet and continue working.

Quietly closing the door, the man began to look around the room, looking for a suitable place to place bugs and cameras.

The whole room is unusually simple, with only furnishings that can be seen everywhere, and there are almost no personal labels. This room can be said to be anyone's room in the world. It will not feel inconsistent.

The only thing that can show the identity of the owner of the house is a photo hanging in the living room, which shows a group photo of a man and a woman holding hands.

This photo is a commemorative photo taken when Qiye took Lili to the island for vacation.

In fact, there are Sisters Serra in the photo, but Lily deliberately covered them with white borders when framing them, and only a corner of the maid uniform was exposed.

Of course, the black man definitely doesn't know about this kind of thing, but he doesn't need to know either.

For him, the back of this huge photo was just the right place to put the bug.

Thinking of this, he quickly walked towards the wall.

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At the same time, in the dormitory of the FGO crew.

Qiye sat in front of a desk with her arms crossed.

A PAD was placed on the table, and Qiye's eyes were fixed on the screen tightly, without leaving for a moment.

"Senior, why have you been looking at this thing?"

Zhi Zhi, who was holding two cups of coffee in his hand, came over from the dormitory next door. Seeing that Qiye kept his eyes on the screen, he also came over curiously.

"Hmph~ My stupid little brother~ Your brother, I want to make big news~~"

Qiye's eyes were still staring non-stop.

Zhi immediately rolled his eyes: "If you don't want the coffee, I'll take it away."

"of course yes!"

Qiye hurriedly turned her head to take the cup from Zhizhi's hand, and then turned her gaze to the screen again.

Zhi Zhi looked at the picture on the screen, and after observing carefully for a while, he showed a suddenly realized expression.

"So it's today, is this going to close the net?"

Qiye nodded: "Yeah, I can finally get rid of this confidant's trouble, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

"Yeah, it's better to end it sooner."

Zhizhi glanced at Qiye with resentful eyes: "Someone in the province is half-hearted all day long, and pushes all the work of the crew to others."

"..."

Qiye said that the wind was too strong, and he didn't hear clearly.

"Then take your time, I'm leaving first."

Zhizhi was not interested in this kind of thing at all, he waved at Qiye and left the dormitory.

Qiye was quietly waiting for something while sipping coffee.

About four or five minutes later, a red box suddenly popped up on the screen, followed by an alarm sound on Qiye's phone.

"Very good! It worked!!!"