Ten minutes earlier.
Outside the entrance of Jianghai Group Building, twenty meters away.
A deep grey van was parked there, like a lurking beast ready to pounce at any moment.
Inside the van sat four people, led by a middle-aged man with long hair and glasses, who looked refined and every bit the artist.
Accompanying him were six burly men in black suits, with a stature that made it clear they were no ordinary individuals.
The man in glasses rolled down the window and looked up at the night sky.
As a helicopter flew overhead, a cold smile appeared on his lips. He spoke into the walkie-talkie, "The game is ready to begin. Are you all prepared?"
"Number Three in position."
Outside a twelfth floor window, a petite and delicate woman in black was lurking outside the security center office building, suspended by a rope. She intently watched the five security guards inside and responded into the mic.
"Number Two in position."
