"No value." Dantai casually tossed them away, pulling open the blood-stained drawers, which were filled with various printouts, none of which were useful.
"Uncle, remove the hard drive. I brought a laptop." Lu Fan ran to the front desk, taking out a red Apple computer and a set of screwdriver tools. "Dantai, do you know how to do it? I don't understand these things."
These menial tasks were naturally left to Dantai. The little Lolita didn't want her uncle to be tired. Dantai shrugged, decisively began to dismantle the computer case.
The female models gathered around, only feeling secure when they were with Tang Zheng.
"Group leader, there's an architectural schematic here." Old Pavel had found an architectural plan on the wall marked with approximate areas.
"The three floors underground are the work area, below that is the living area, and the warehouse is at the very bottom." Old Pavel became excited, the words "warehouse area" on the map were practically dazzling his eyes.
