Qin Siyang smiled. "Don't worry, Principal Zhao. I can handle this myself."
Zhao Longfei sounded doubtful. "Are you sure?"
"Yes. I've called in some help."
"All right. The Zhao Family has a warehouse in Area No. 24. You can use it as a base."
"Okay. Thank you, Principal Zhao. Wait for my news."
Qin Siyang hung up and continued piloting the Drill Pod.
Several hours later, the Drill Pod stopped at the coordinates marked No. 19 Hidden Warehouse. Qin Siyang pushed open the hatch, and a mingled smell of blood and dust hit him, making him wonder what this warehouse was used for.
No one wasted words. All four took supplies from their portable Storage Boxes.
Qin Siyang smeared a layer of quick-setting Synthetic Skin Clay over his face. With a few deft strokes, his sharp features became rugged, even somewhat fierce. Then he pulled on a worn gray work jacket, instantly taking on the air of a rather overbearing construction foreman.
Hao Liang and the other two also disguised themselves. Yu Ziying had been using a false face from the start, but she added another disguise, unwilling to let Hao Liang and Duan Chongfang discover her identity.
Once they were ready, they pushed open the warehouse's small, rust-covered door and slipped into the murky lights of Area No. 24's night.
The streets were less prosperous than those of Area No. 7, but pedestrians still bustled about, and traffic flowed in streams.
The four blended into the crowd, utterly unremarkable, like ordinary people rushing about to earn a living.
After weaving through streets and alleys for half an hour, they finally spotted Shao Xiaozhan's home.
The Shao Family estate stood in the very center of Area No. 24, occupying an extravagant amount of land and boasting ostentatious decorations. A three-meter-tall