Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian turned the peaked cap in her hand, glanced at him, lowered her head and put it on, imitating his actions and pushing down the brim, leaving only her jawline exposed.

Ye Wangchuan adjusted her hat, then took back his hand, and said gently but firmly: "Let's go."

Qiao Nian looked at the time.

Half past three.

The group of people outside are really anxious.

She took her mobile phone, took out a tablet from her shoulder bag, and assembled it into a laptop in a few seconds.

I said something to Ye Wangchuan.

"Wait a moment."

Qiao Nian just stared straight ahead, typing quickly on the laser-projected keyboard with her hands, and a series of codes poured out from her fingertips.

It didn't take ten minutes.

She used the assembled laptop in her hand to hack into the hotel's surveillance system, perfectly replacing the corridor and elevator surveillance.

Qiao Nian took care of this, and left a small 'gift' for the other party. He quickly closed the computer, stuffed the tablet into his shoulder bag, and zipped it up.

She raised her eyes again, looked at the man waiting for her next to her, and made an OK gesture.

His eyebrows are quite arrogant.

"Done!"

*

at the same time.

In the hotel control room.

Several security guards stared at the dozens of display screens in front of them, fearing to miss any details.

But people always get tired sometimes.

Just when one of them couldn't hold on anymore and asked his companion to get a glass of water, someone discovered something and exclaimed.

"Look, did the screen flicker just now?"

"What?"

The exhausted nerves of the others were startled by his exclamation, and they all looked at the monitor with bated breath.

I saw dozens of monitors monitoring every corner of the hotel as usual, with nothing wrong with them.

The security guard who went to pick up the water couldn't help but look at the colleague who called out first and said, "Have you been dazzled by looking at it for too long? I think it's quite normal. What's going on?"

Although the others did not speak, their relaxed expressions betrayed their inner feelings. Like the water security guards, they saw nothing.

"But it really flashed just now, just for a moment."

"You're dazzled."

"No, it's true!"

The speaker was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, pointing at the monitor screen and desperately trying to get everyone to believe him.

One of them saw that he was about to cry out of anxiety, so he kindly walked over and patted his back, telling him to relax a little: "Don't be anxious, it's normal to hallucinate if you stare for too long. In this way, you can go and rest for a while. , I’ll take your place.”

When the man saw everyone saying this, the determined expression on his face suddenly became shaken.

He no longer insisted that the monitor flashed abnormally, but silently stood up and walked aside, acknowledging that he might have been dazzled.

This episode did not attract much attention.

Naturally, no one informed the mercenaries watching outside.

…

Outside.

The people of the third team had been guarding for a day and a night, and many people had already relaxed.

Especially the closer to action time.

The more relaxed they become.

After all, they only need to wait until the target goes out around 7 o'clock in the evening, a time that is neither early nor late, such as three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

It happens to be the stage when they are most physically tired and mentally relaxed.

Everyone stared boredly at the entrance and exit of the hotel, chatting from time to time, absent-mindedly, not caring about the people entering and leaving the hotel.

The main hotel security didn't tell them that they saw anyone coming out of the room on the surveillance camera.