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"Hoo... alright." The excrement shovel officer let out a sigh of relief, narrowly catching up with 30 seconds to cut the monitoring screen, she tapped the keyboard with her ten fingers quickly, and replaced the monitoring of the main entrances and exits on Chengling's route one after another. Repetition of empty frames.

Cheng Lingren had already left the side building, and came to the side door of the main building under the shadow of the building, the voice of the excrement shovel officer sounded in his ears again, "Sir, I can only buy you a maximum of 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, The surveillance personnel on the other side should have noticed something was wrong. Then within a minute or two, you need to get out."

"Received." Cheng Ling lowered his head and pressed the watch to start timing.

"I'm entering from the passage on the north side now."

The side door on the north side was opened, and a guard was facing Cheng Ling a few steps away. Seeing that the man was about to turn around, Cheng Ling jumped up lightly and grabbed the guard's throat. Stretched.

Cheng Ling quickly dragged the guard into the power distribution room, and then quickly moved to the stairs. Halfway through, the excrement shovel officer suddenly reported in the communication that there were guards patrolling the stairwell.

Cheng Ling turned and moved towards the freight elevator. When he was about to turn around the entrance of the freight elevator, footsteps were getting closer and closer. He pressed against the wall again, and quickly turned back to hide his figure. After a while, the sound in the corridor disappeared.

He turned around and ran back to the freight elevator.

In the temporary workstation, the excrement shoveler kept her hands on the ground. At this time, she had controlled all the elevator lines, and the freight elevator car returned to the first floor under control, and opened just when Cheng Ling arrived.

He dodges into the elevator.

"How many underground floors?" Cheng Ling asked looking at a row of buttons.

"Second floor! Maybe third floor?" Judging by looking at the surveillance screen, the shit shovel officer was a little uncertain.

Cheng Ling recalled the picture of the underground warehouse that he had just seen, quickly estimated the floor height, and pressed the button for the third floor underground.

The elevator went straight down, and when it was close to the second floor, the elevator stop light suddenly lit up.

"what happened?"

Under the control of the shit-shoveling officer, Cheng Ling's elevator should go directly to the designated floor. If someone presses the button on another floor, other elevators will respond.

The shit shovel officer was about to cry, "The bandwidth is not enough." At this juncture, she couldn't handle it.

Cheng Ling was silent, he leaned sideways to the inner corner of the elevator button, ready for the next action.

The elevator door opened slowly, and the sound of someone talking and laughing could be heard. In the gap that gradually opened, a very small bunch of the man's short hair was first exposed.

The dagger flew through the crack of the door and ran straight to the target.

Cheng Ling didn't even look at where the dagger was going, and jumped out of the body when the elevator door was opened enough. The other person outside the door was about to react, but before he could touch the gun, Cheng Ling had already grabbed his neck, and it was extremely dangerous. There was a light clicking sound, and the enemy's spine was broken and he died on the spot.

Cheng Ling turned around to look at the fallen body on the other side, and pulled out the dagger from the middle of the man's throat.From the beginning to the end, the two enemies failed to make a sound.

He neatly dragged both of them into the car, closed the door again and went down.

The elevator started, and the shit-shoveling officer suddenly made a strange noise in the communication, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Cheng Ling wondered, "What happened?"

In order to free up bandwidth, after Cheng Ling started to act, the shit-shoveling officer cut off the real-time monitoring screen and let her monitor and report instead.

"Ah, report sir, they are taking off Zhong Zhe's clothes."

Ding, the elevator is at the end.

With a sullen face, Cheng Ling said before the elevator door opened, "Clarify the situation."

The outside of the corridor is very quiet, and the deep underground passage is straight and without any cover.

The shit-shoveling officer's suppressed and excited voice came from the earphones, "Sir, Zhong Zhe is so pretty. Uh, I mean, they took off his shirt. Now it's time to prepare for torture."

"Hey... wait, why is that man pulling his belt again? Does he need to take off his pants?" The excrement shoveler was curious and puzzled.

With a sullen face, Cheng Ling cautiously explored the passage.

"The belt buckle is conductive and needs to be removed." He explained in a low voice, raised his gun for vigilance, and turned around the corner suddenly.

"Oh, that's it. So, they are likely to electrocute him?" Rather than being shocked by the facts, the shit shovel officer's voice sounded more like an infinite pursuit of knowledge. She discussed seriously: "I I only know that the position will be clearer when I take off the knife, the instructor said that the trigeminal nerve in the shoulder will be particularly painful, I don’t know about electrocution and electrocution.”

Cheng Ling ignored the shit-shoveling officer's croaking. Judging from the situation in the passage and the previous monitoring, there were not many compartments in the entire third basement floor, and now it seemed that only one of the warehouses was occupied.

Cheng Ling has already touched the door. There is a small door on the warehouse door for easy entry and exit. The electronic combination lock is used. He began to observe the structure and model of the lock.

The excrement shoveler continued to report, "They pulled the water pipe over, and it looks like there will be waterboarding later. Oh, Zhong Zhe is already being watered."

"Oh! Why did the executioner take off his clothes?" the excrement shovel officer exclaimed.

"You've made me deaf. It's to keep my clothes from getting wet. In addition, it's easier to clean up blood splashes."

Cheng Ling took out a plug-in from the small combat bag, pressed the combination lock, and the excrement shovel officer a few kilometers away began to upload the key model and enter the cracking program.

"It will take two minutes." She looked up at the monitoring screen while operating.

Cheng Ling skillfully put the muffler on the holster.

"Ah, that guy is touching Zhong Zhe!"

Cheng Lingmeng took a step back, raised his gun, and aimed at the combination lock.

The shit-shoveling officer noticed Cheng Ling's movements from the split-screen, and if he fired a shot, it would directly blow the door lock, and the sound would probably alarm other floors, so wouldn't that be a waste of all previous efforts, she hurriedly called out, "Wait! Wait, sir! Now, now! Four, three, two, one, there! Broken!"

With a light click, the door lock unlocked.

The people in the warehouse didn't pay attention to this slight sound at all, they only thought that a companion came down.

Cheng Ling kicked open the warehouse door violently.