The door opened, and a nameplate with the words Webster Investment Company on it came into view, and the aisle was empty, apparently early.

Xia Chenghao stepped out of the elevator and turned straight to the right, then walked down the long windowless corridor with a big red carpet, stopping at the end of a door marked with the words "backup system".

For security and confidentiality, the door is locked from 7 p.m. to 8 a.m., there is an electronic door lock reader on the left side of the door, Xia Chenghao put the pass on the card reader, and the contactless electronic lock silently reads out the pass password, with a soft sound, the indicator light turns from red to green.

He gently pushed the door and walked into the office.

This office belongs to the standard high-tech information office of Aichle, and it is also a typical collection of information terminals.

The large large room is crisscrossed and divided into several compartments, and the table top is filled with various office utensils and small plants that the staff themselves like.

This was not his destination, Xia Chenghao then walked inside, opened a small door, closed it, and the words maintenance room were written on the door. From here, you can go down to the one hundred and one floors, so that no one will see him.

At the same time, in the elevator on the seventy-sixth floor of the Tower of Heaven, Zheng Ke'er was still standing gracefully as usual, with empty hands, gently resting on his legs, his face was calm, but his eyes were a little cold, like a warrior walking to the battlefield, or a judge who was about to read out the verdict.

The elevator door opened, and the men politely let her in first, and then rushed in, surrounding her, Zheng Keer's expressionless face and cold gaze in the small space made the originally relaxed men uncomfortable.

It was as if they were under an invisible pressure at the same time, deliberately avoiding the sea-blue eye waves reflected in the mirror.

I don't know if there is a phobia of enclosed spaces, and the two men stared straight at the ceiling. The Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowing dryly. Reached out and pulled the neatly tied tie away. So that you can breathe normally.

The elevator stopped on the seventy-sixth floor and the doors opened.

"Kerr, come on."

A middle-aged woman with a big belly walked in with a little girl, the child held a sandwich in her hand, her red hair was burning like fire, her sweet face, green eyes, and curious eyes looked at the group of adults who did not look at each other.

"Auntie." The child quickly recognized this kindly aunt who had only helped her find her mom bastard not long ago. She grabbed the corner of Zheng Keer's clothes, just like last time.

"Oh? It's you. Zheng Ke'er looked at this beautiful girl with the same name as herself, reached out and touched her curly hair, looked at her mother again, and smiled slightly, "Morning!" What floors do you go to? ”

"Seventy-nine, thank you." The red-haired young woman said thank you and stood with her stomach shyly facing the door.

"We just went to breakfast." Xiao Keer said obediently, as if she was more attached to Zheng Keer than to her mother, and pulled the corner of her aunt's clothes tightly. The body is also very close.

I don't know that because the child still has that little more smile, the invisible pressure in this small elevator room suddenly disappeared without a trace. The men also began to loosen their facial muscles and smile in the mirror.

The seventy-ninth floor arrived.

"The seventy-ninth floor has arrived, goodbye, Auntie!" When Xiao Zheng Keer stepped out of the elevator door, she looked at Zheng Keer reluctantly, as if she was her relative.

"Goodbye!" Zheng Keer smiled and waved her hand, and the elevator door closed again, but the atmosphere did not become stiff again, but still the same as when the girl was there, because Zheng Keer's eyes no longer had a cold look.

One hundred and one.

One hundred and two.

The door opened, Zheng Ke'er walked out, standing quietly in the wide corridor, at this time she seemed to have become a part of the building, without the slightest sign of life.

I don't know how long later, she suddenly moved, and disappeared into the aisle in a flash.

Tower of the Earth, one hundred and one floors.

It's not absolutely dark, but it's definitely not enough to make out the way, it's not a howling wind, but it's not a howling wind, but it's also a way to move freely, and it's the building's ventilation system, which stands on its own, and with it, you can reach any corner of the building.

Xia Chenghao's body crawled silently in the thick ventilation ducts, like a huge mouse. He smiled self-deprecatingly, his ears filled with the sound of huge turbulent air currents, these pipes were like a maze that could not find an exit for the rest of his life without a sense of direction.

Sure enough, in the plumbing system, some people began to be at a loss.

"Damn, which direction the hell is going on." Kailin cursed under her breath as she tried to crawl forward, the watch in her hand had been damaged in a collision a few hours ago, and now that it was probably dawn, if she wore such a dress and fell directly into those white-collared and black-shoed office workers, then there was no need to guess the fate of the next.

"Try again, if it doesn't work, you'll get out." Kailin thought fiercely, and looked down at the hard object that was so well stuffed in her chest, she couldn't see how this thing was worth so much money.

Xia Chenghao stopped suddenly, there was a cross-shaped crossing pipe in front of him, and there seemed to be a strange animal moving in the pipe on the left, and the direction was coming towards him.

He frowned, it wasn't too late to back off, but it wasn't his style.

This is the east side of the one hundred and first floor, some distance from the target.

Xia Chenghao suddenly sped up, slid to the intersection like a snake, and then lay there quietly, silent, only the sound of rapid air flow in the ventilation pipe.

As the other voice drew nearer, first a hand reached out, holding a small flashlight, and then a head in a black hood came out from the other end of the crossing, as if to see the way, only this time it was still darkness.

Xia Chenghao tried hard to press the head that had just stretched out on the wall of the ventilation pipe with his big hand, and this light press had already made the person's whole body numb, unable to move, and unable to speak.

"What people, what are you doing here?" Kai Lin's heart was full of questions but she couldn't ask them, but Xia Chenghao didn't ask such a boring question, he just reached out and searched the other party's body gently.

She was still a woman with a good figure, with a rope and a micro-explosive device, some highly professional gadgets, and a small black bag in her deep chest groove with a small piece of storage in it.

"Don't." Kailin called silently, not knowing whether she was worried about her things being taken away or if she was worried that she would be taken advantage of.

Xia Chenghao seemed to hear the call in her heart, put these things back on her, and decided to let her stay here like this for now, but it should be a good idea to let her sleep first. (To be continued.) )