Gazing at the imposing building directly ahead, Jiang Ruan conceals herself behind the dense trees. Her eyes sparkle with a pulsating glow in the dark, standing out in contrast to her lowered gaze at her watch. Her lips silently count down.
As soon as the countdown ends.
A pair of people passes by in perfect formation along the path directly ahead.
The precision is daunting.
Jiang Ruan can't help but sneer. Even in such a desolate place, they don't dare relax their guard. It's no wonder that a man like Lou Luchuan could build such a successful organization - it's not without reason.
Once the patrol passes by, she takes advantage of the few seconds of emptiness, and skillfully moves along the hidden path to the rear of the building.
Looking up, it's not that high, just two stories, approximately 6 meters.
Jiang Ruan pulls out a climbing rope from her backpack and throws it upwards forcefully. It hooks perfectly.
