Zheng Tan shook off the water and shooed the parrot away. He found his hidden access card and key from the hiding spot on the tree, then trotted down the road toward the Jiao house.
He jumped up and swiped his access card before running all the way up to the fifth floor.
Because it was an old building, many households still had security doors. The Jiao family was one of them. It was just that their door was broken. The building had good security, and they lived on a higher floor, so they never bothered to fix the door. They were satisfied with just a simple wooden door.
The metal security door was left wide open so as to not block the corridor. It was old and slightly rusty.
Zheng Tan jumped on a grid of the metal door. He held on tight to side and kicked the wall. The metal door carried him towards the actual door, its rusty hinges creaking all the way.
When Zheng Tan was close enough to insert the key, the door swung open from the inside.
