8 hours before the outbreak of full-scale war.
Inside the Ausen Technology Innovation skyscraper, red laser lines passed by, and two people cautiously crawled on a ventilation duct. The narrow environment made Four-leaf Phoenix Tree unable to stretch fully, and they had to crouch down and crawl forward.
"Hurry up, Young Master Zhou."
"Don't rush, don't rush. If you're capable, don't crawl through this broken duct with me."
"Those people outside are frantic searching for us."
"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't need to enter the skyscraper this way."
"Alright, stop complaining. Just crawl quickly."
Soon, they passed through the duct, confirming that the researchers below had tidied up their files and left. Zhou Zhao lifted his leg and kicked off the duct's vent, jumped down from above, and clapped his hands.
