Outside the Bamboo Cui Community, Jiang Hui drove an old car slowly toward the entrance.
There was a dim streetlight at the community's guardhouse, illuminating the rusty iron gate. Two security guards dressed in thick jackets were sitting inside, and upon seeing the car, one of them came out.
"Which family are you from? I don't recognize you,"
he said in a gruff voice.
"We're from Building No. 4, Unit 802."
Jiang Hui promptly responded from the driver's seat.
Hearing this, the man came over, brushed the snow off the license plate to see it clearly, and then took out a small notebook to flip through it. After verifying, he nodded to the guard inside the booth. Together, they went to open the gate.
There was no Building No. 4 in Bamboo Cui Community, and the highest number of floors in any building was only six—there was no such unit as 802... It was just a code for entry.
The car belonged to Qiu Rong, previously used to buy medicine, and had been registered in advance.
