If an undercover agent lacks vigilance, they won't survive two days.
But he still managed to gather some information from these few exchanges.
Isn't it laughable that a desperado hangs around the medical department every day?
The so-called "medical department" of the Jinyuan Group is likely responsible for human organ trafficking. He had heard that in Northern Myanmar, a life was worth "20,000 US Dollars," and could be traded like livestock.
However, it wouldn't require occupying four entire floors just for organ removal surgeries.
Especially the 30th floor.
He was sure he hadn't mistaken the floor numbers of the safe zones: 10, 21, 30, and safe zones were not meant for operations.
So Gu Ji felt that the medical department was not only involved in organ trafficking, but more importantly, drug manufacturing. Especially the 30th floor, which should serve as a drug production base. Mr. Shao's identity was so confidential and he was hired with a large sum by the Bai Family from the mainland...
Could he be a drug chemist?
The system's goal also required him to "reach the 30th floor," indicating that it was likely a crucial point, possibly entailing hidden tasks.
Seeing Gu Ji fall silent, Chaojun also took his leave.
As he pondered over the entire matter, a hand suddenly reached between his legs.
"Slap!"
Gu Ji grabbed the wrist with one hand and turned his head, only to find Pan Xinli leaning in with a grin, bearing a set of black teeth, looking at him absurdly.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to make you feel good... hehe..."
"Lady, are you serious?"
Gu Ji raised an eyebrow. Sometimes this woman seemed quite clever, especially when executing orders or using a gun. But as soon as she stopped, she acted like this, erratic, even more terrifying than Chaojun, like a completely different person.
After-effects of drug use?
Or perhaps a split personality?
Talking of which, he instinctively recalled the eerie smile Ito Meiyu gave at the cruise checkpoint settlement.
At that moment, Pan Xinli took the opportunity to snuggle up to him, like a kitten.
Gu Ji couldn't understand why this woman kept clinging to him. Perhaps it was the addiction?
With one hand, he pushed her away, took out some Myanmar sweets from the fire backpack that he had previously found, broke one in half, and handed it to her.
Pan Xinli took the pastry, took a bite, and foolishly laughed:
"Hehe... delicious!"
Gu Ji also took a bite.
By calculation, it had been over two hours since the start of the second round of the ground subsidence. According to Northern Myanmar's local time, it was already late at night.
Continuous high-intensity fleeing and combat had consumed a lot of energy.
Several thugs who saw the two eating flatbread subconsciously licked their lips, but now that he had become the leader, no one dared to approach and ask for anything.
After filling his stomach,
Gu Ji borrowed a phone from Chaojun, intending to check the "Jian Na" blood glucose monitoring bracelet, but there was still no signal on the 21st floor.
It seems he'll have to wait until they get out.
He approached Bai Maoliang and other company higher-ups, subtly inquiring why they wouldn't go upstairs, without daring to directly mention the "30th floor."
Bai Maoliang's response was simple: it was to come down and eliminate traitors like Qi Liran and Dahai.
So these people came down from the upper floors.
This meant that the "Mr. Shao" wasn't in this building...
Judging from Bai Maoliang's expression, it seemed he had long been aware of the betrayals by Mr. Shao, Dahai, and other desperados, but had merely been waiting for an opportunity to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, this ground subsidence became the final reason for both sides to make up their minds and act!
"They're here! There's movement in the corridor!"
"Prepare for battle! This time we must make them all perish!"
...
The thug responsible for guarding the entrance suddenly shouted, and the crowd immediately stood up, gripping their weapons, and moved to the fire escape.
Due to Gu Ji's stellar performance in the previous round,
in this round, Scarface handed half of the command over to him; Scarface was in charge of the front area, while Gu Ji managed the personnel in the back area.
With gunfire,
the second round of internal conflict and gunfight began again.
Perhaps because the casualties were too severe in the previous round, the warlord's side was noticeably more cautious this time. The attacks were "all sound and fury" without much actual impact, posing no pressure on Gu Ji and his group.
"How's it on the left side?"
Gu Ji fired a few shots and shouted at the thugs on the other side.
Kai grinned and said,
"They're all a bunch of worthless fools, what's there to worry about?"
Something was off.
This assault, the right side wasn't the main attack, and neither was the left side?
Both sides were feigning attacks.
Then what's the point of the assault?
Gu Ji felt a twitch in his eyelid, and vaguely he heard something on the ground, prompting him to sprint desperately towards the outer load-bearing wall.
"Run! There's explosives!"
What!?
The thugs were stunned for a moment, while Chaojun and Pan Xinli quickly followed Gu Ji to evade.
In a flash,
Kaboom—!
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