Just as the middle-aged man guessed.
Tiansheng Group Countless senior personnel are desperately climbing the tower to improve their own strength.
The only person with the highest position in the entire office building is the administrative director.
Commonly known as logistics Department Head.
She is a slender middle-aged woman who likes to wear chiffon skirts and stiletto heels. According to her, she can lead the way to the location of the Tiansheng prop library, but she does not have permission to enter. People with permission are climbing the tower.
Many valuable treasures are personally kept by senior personnel and are not placed in the props library.
And according to some gossip, many props have been misappropriated by senior management without authorization recently, and the application procedures are not complete at all.
In short, all the good props are spent in the hands of high-level people climbing the tower. The current prop inventory exists in name only, and even if there is any left in it, it is all junk that no one wants.
The group is in turmoil.
Leaders at all levels are seeking to increase their own strength and have no intention of managing this seemingly crumbling Tiansheng.
Unless one day in the future, the group boss Qin Dongbei returns to the headquarters with a scornful attitude and recruits people to take charge of the group again, otherwise this building is not far from collapse.
Looking at the administrative director with a sad face.
Wang Wen felt a little speechless.
He just came for a robbery, but he didn't expect to hear such exciting news.
If you hadn't heard it with your own ears.
Who would believe that Second Consortium, which looks glamorous on the surface, is actually on the verge of collapse?
It seems that since the death of Zheng Xiaodong, Qin Dongbei has no interest in managing the group and is only thinking about improving his strength to seek revenge from the man in green.
It is true that hatred makes people blind.
But Wang Wen is not picky about food.
His main purpose of coming to Tiansheng is to pass by without missing it.
You can make whatever money you can while the old monsters are away.
At the same time, it would be better if it could disgust both enemies.
Anyway, Tiansheng has completely broken up with her. The man in Tsing Yi didn't run away after checking her head. No matter whether they come or not, they will not let her go.
In line with the basic principle that the enemy's displeasure is his own displeasure, Wang Wen still insisted on letting the administrative director lead the way to the Tiansheng Group props library.
When we arrived at the heavy alloy door, it was indeed as she said, no matter whether we swiped our fingerprints or iris, the employee card would be invalid.
Wang Wen carefully checked the door of the prop library, it didn't look like it could be moved by brute force.
Even the surrounding walls are made of extremely hard dark alloy, and no outside access is allowed unless it is time-consuming and laborious cutting with professional heavy equipment.
Wang Wen took the initiative to crack the secret room of the agency and began to study the alloy door.
He released a small amount of mental power to attach to the door like poison, seeping in bit by bit through various cracks, and studying the mechanical structure of the door lock minus the intelligent part.
No matter how smart the door lock is, it must be opened and closed through mechanical components.
Now it's just that there is no corresponding smart key. If you can use mental power to directly open the mechanical parts, it will be the same.
He studied it for quite some time.
Break this and break that.
There was still no movement.
The middle-aged man and the administrative director behind him waited in fear for a while, and then they actually started chatting.
The administrative director asked the middle-aged man, "Will we die today?"
The middle-aged man recalled what he had witnessed with his own eyes, shaking his head solemnly and saying, "It's hard to say, this guy doesn't know his background and does things without any scruples. I can't guess what he will do next."
The administrative director, who was wearing a chiffon skirt and stiletto heels, looked sad. "If I had known that something like this would happen, I should have agreed to it when my son pestered me to go to the amusement park before I left home today. Anyway, no one in the company is taking care of it now."
The middle-aged man was slightly startled. "How old is your son?"
The administrative director said shyly, "It's too late, I'm just eight years old this year."
"Alas..." The middle-aged man nodded and sighed, "What a pity."
I don't know if I am regretting the life that is about to pass away or something else.
The two of them were sighing and chatting.
Wang Wen, who was studying with the door open, suddenly turned around and asked curiously, "What does reset mean?"
The middle-aged man thought for a while and answered uncertainly, "Restart the computer?"
The administrative director raised his hand cutely. "Restore factory settings? Where did you see that?"
Wang Wen pointed to the door lock. "The side inside."
"Inside..." The administrative director and the middle-aged man looked at each other and very consciously cut off any remaining curiosity.
Tower Climber's abilities are all kinds of strange and cannot be understood by ordinary people.
Maybe some people know how to see through the eyes with golden pupils?
Thinking of this, the administrative director secretly covered the corners of his clothes and covered the key parts with his arms.
The other end Wang Wen thought for a while.
He stood up and retreated, and did not stop until he reached the limit of mental contact.
The two hostages looked at each other and quickly followed away from the door, running behind Wang Wen.
Ready.
Wang Wen controlled his tiny mental power and pushed the small button inside the door.
There was a sound of metal friction and collision of gear bearings.
The thick alloy door lock retracted and the entire door slowly opened.
"It's really open!" The two hostages looked at each other, each seeing shock in the other's eyes.
Who is this person?
Not only cruel and ruthless.
Even picking locks is so good!
Wang Wen ignored the two's shock and patted their shoulders to signal them to go ahead and explore the way.
The administrative director and the middle-aged man walked helplessly into the props library.
Find the lighting button and turn it on.
Rows of neatly arranged tall shelves were revealed inside.
There is a label in front of each shelf, indicating brief information about the items in the corresponding location.
Such as name, tower tier and level.
As expected, although the shelves are full, Wang Wen looks at them from beginning to end. They are basically ordinary props, very few are rare, and there is not even one unique treasure.
As expected, all the high-end goods were carried with them.
This Tiansheng is really bad, there are no rules at all, how can the group's things be allowed to be kept by individuals?!
Wang Wen complained bitterly in his heart, and his movements were not slow at all.
After bringing in the aircraft, we began to scan and weigh them one by one and submit them to Point for storage.
The two people next to him watched helplessly as he took away the props openly, without daring to say a word.
Even middle-aged men are a little greedy when they see these bright and rare things.
Especially when he saw that Wang Wen would pick up some things that looked like elixirs from time to time, rinse them with water, throw them into his mouth and chew them, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
It happened to be seen by Wang Wen.
Wang Wen held up the elixir and asked him with a smile, "You want to take it too?"
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, feeling extremely happy, but on the surface he said hesitantly, "Ah? Me? Is that okay?"
Wang Wen put away the elixir and shook his head. "Of course not, you are not Tower Climber, you will die if you take it."
The middle-aged man paused in his eagerness to move forward, his face full of embarrassment.
Wang Wen laughed again and said, "You're just kidding, you will die today if you eat or not."
"???"
The middle-aged man looked at him in shock.
Wang Wen casually threw the box containing the elixir over and explained with an innocent face, "What I just said was really a joke! Take it, World Tower The 150th floor ordinary item [Great Luo Creation Pill], despite the scary name, is actually a small jelly bean that is slightly more effective in replenishing qi and blood."
He touched the dried nosebleed, picked up another one and threw it into his mouth to chew. "It can't save your life, but it can cure some minor injuries and pains. It's better than the hospital pills with a lot of side effects. Tower Climber The market price is three thousand Point. We are so familiar that we will give you a half discount. Take six thousand Point without any thanks."