Chapter 87 (1/2)

Liang Shicheng crumpled the leaflet in his hand into a ball, and then pretended to carelessly throw it to the ground.

Then he walked alone towards the company's warehouse and reached a deserted place along the path.

Finally, he stopped in front of an insignificant small door, looked around and confirmed that no one followed, and then took out the key to open the door.

This is his way to return to the company. His purpose is to continue to maintain the identity of an ordinary person in the town, to facilitate investigation and to reduce unnecessary trouble.

On weekdays, even if necessary, he just needs to find a hiding place and make a phone call, and he can give some orders to some people in the company.

As a last resort, Liang Shicheng seldom goes back to the company quietly. Even if he spends the night, he is more used to spending money to complete it in another specially built small hotel and tries to play the role of a tourist. Now he wants to go back and do something.

After entering the small door, he continued to beat around the bush. Soon after, he came to a basement, which can be regarded as the real command hub of the company and a hidden space for few people.

The investigation of that coordinate point was not openly handed over to the mercenary and weapon company headquartered on the ground, including the employees who didn't know it. They usually only do a good job in maintaining law and order in this area.

The basement is used for other purposes. The boxes placed sporadically in the spacious space are filled with sundries, several maps marked and graffiti with various symbols, the company salesman license plate with Liang Shicheng's photo, and several sets of different uniforms, two particularly heavy military three prevention notebooks, and a line of notes on the wall with several big words prohibiting smoking.

It is not only like a dressing room, but also a studio that can work, but also a command post used to secretly discuss problems and give instructions.

At the door, Zhou Ming was sitting in a folding chair, his legs diverged, his hands fell vertically in the middle, and seemed to be closing his eyes. He opened his eyes a little after hearing Liang Shicheng's footsteps.

Liang Shicheng seemed not surprised by this scene. He bypassed Zhou Ming, went straight to a mini refrigerator in the corner, took out a bottle of coke, then sat in front of an open notebook, began to move the mouse, picked up the headset and whispered.

”Yes, yes, that's the car.”

Gradually waking up, Zhou Ming moved his muscles and bones, and then talked to Liang Shicheng:

”Just now a group of people wanted to break into the town, so I'm on standby here. Have they all left now?”

”Well, I've gone.”

Liang Shicheng did not turn around. While continuing to operate the computer, he raised his voice and replied:

”However, it seems that they are in trouble. It may not end so easily. I don't think they will give up, so I ordered Xiao y to arrange a more hidden UAV to follow.”

Liang Shicheng continued to describe the whole matter in a rough way, and make complaints about the peace of the nominal chief manager, and then made an opinion.

Zhou Ming immediately got up, stood behind Liang Shicheng, looked at the screen from a distance and said nothing.

After Liang Shicheng finished some operations on the computer, he took the initiative to turn around and ordered Zhou Ming:

”Now you do a few things for me, and I have other work to do, so please do it all.

The first is to order the company to issue a notice in the town. The terrorists who sneaked into the town have been caught. Let's stop worrying and continue to return to normal life.