Back door.
Pitch black all around.
Zhou Liang squatted by the car hood, smoking, with only a faint red glow in the night.
Inside the car, there was a dim light, Ningxia Chuan sat looking at a phone.
There were too many of them; going in together would easily alert the enemy.
Moreover, not knowing the opponent's strength, it was naturally up to Tang Si to go in and bring the person out.
Tang Si appeared wild and lazy, exuding coldness all over. When not smiling, he was the kind of ruthless person who could kill without spilling blood, decisive and efficient.
Precisely because he often smiled nonchalantly, it seemed people always forgot he could take on an entire organization by himself.
Zhou Liang watched Tang Si bring the person out, and he jumped down from the car hood immediately.
He raised his hand, glanced at his wristwatch, and said with a raised eyebrow: "Five minutes."
"Two minutes to finish, and three minutes travel time to bring the person out."
