But when he suddenly looked up and saw his second uncle staring at him and smiling, A Yuan picked up the can of Coke again.

The baby is concerned about his image and wouldn't want his second uncle to think he was burned by the spiciness.

He'll drink it no matter how spicy it is, and he'll drink it in a very elegant way!

On the other side, although the young agent was being held at knifepoint by Ah Kang, Chen Rou was operating the computer with one hand while holding the knife in the other.

Of course, everything in this era was extremely simple for her.

The email window pops up automatically when the computer starts up, displaying various computer parameters. She only needs to copy it using Ctrl+V, then create a new text document to copy it, and send the email to Nie Jiajun.

But she didn't stop there. She brought a digital camera, since cell phones these days couldn't transfer photos, or even if they could, the resolution would be too low. She took pictures of all the labels in front of the computer, plugged the digital camera directly into the computer, and sent it via email. Nie Jiajun could just copy whatever he needed from the photos.

With the knife tip clicking the confirmation button, her work in the room was temporarily considered complete.

Seeing her turn around, A-Kang was incredibly surprised: That's it?

The computer keyboard was covered with densely packed letters, most of which Ah Kang didn't recognize, but the young lady could type blindly.

In just two minutes, she finished the job in a flash.

A-Kang released his dagger and automatically retreated towards the door, but Chen Rou's dagger followed, pressed against the young agent's throat.

The human body has a self-repair function, so the blood on his arm had congealed and was no longer flowing wildly as before. His Adam's apple bobbed violently, and he blinked frantically. When he saw Chen Rou pick up the phone on the table, he nodded desperately.

On the computer, the photos are being transferred. These days, internet speeds are slow, and Chen Rou didn't compress them, so it will probably take another 5 minutes.

Chen Rou picked up the phone and said softly, "Call Tom now and tell him to come over."

The young agent was already nodding, and he was nodding again, continuing to nod frantically.

Perhaps seeing that he was well-behaved and cooperated well, Chen Rou tore off the tape from his mouth.

But just as the young agent was about to take the phone from her, she waved her hand and asked again, "What is Tom's job?"

The young agent paused for a moment, but immediately replied, "Routine tasks, plus server room duties and routine operations."

He needed a pretext to call another agent over, and using the other agent's position as an excuse was the best approach.

Chen Rou then said, "Then tell him there's a problem with the computer system and ask him to come quickly."

Although the young agent's right arm had stopped bleeding, the tendons were severed, so it was powerless and just hung limply.

After Chen Rou handed him the receiver, he dialed the number himself and said to Chen Rou, "Tom, there's a problem with the system, come quickly."

The person on the other end paused for about two seconds, then replied, "OK."

It seemed another agent was about to arrive. The young agent was still smiling, displaying the relaxed and gentlemanly demeanor of a British man. He even complimented Chen Rou, saying, "Madam, you are not only beautiful, but also a computer genius."

Ah Kang assumed that since another person was coming, he should be on guard at the door.

Of course, everything was at the young lady's command. She slapped the strong tape off the agent's mouth, twirled the dagger in the air, and Ah Kang immediately understood. The rope also came in handy. Chen Rou was afraid that the tape wasn't enough, so she stuck two fingers into the young agent's nose, making it impossible for him to breathe or call for help.

Ah Kang quickly tied the young agent up.

He was a thief, not only skilled at stealth, but also with excellent hearing. When he saw Chen Rou raise her head, he also heard rustling sounds from the ceiling. At this moment, even he got goosebumps all over his body.

Because he heard it: only about a minute after the young agent finished making the call, the guy named Tom had already arrived.

But it didn't come naturally from the corridor; it came from above, from the ceiling.

This shows that his observational skills were far inferior to Chen Rou's.

Looking up, he realized that the lights in the room weren't in the center, and that one section of the ceiling was much larger than the others. Clearly, it was a passageway, a passageway from top to bottom. This also explained why the entire basement level of the building was sealed off. It looked like it only had one floor, but it actually had two floors.

So, was it really the agent named Tom who came?

Ah Kang could tell that, although it was very faint, it was the sound of feet landing, and someone was already above his head.

On the computer, the photo upload is at 97%, and Chen Rou can click send once it reaches 100%.

On the other side, Nie Jiajun was extremely anxious and couldn't help but ask, "Xi Niang, where are your ID and password? Can you give them to me?"

However, Chen Rou wasn't even wearing headphones at that moment because she wanted to hear the sound from the ceiling, so she didn't hear it.

Even if a person tries not to make a sound, the fabric of their clothes will still make a sound when they bend over. A-Kang knocked down the young agent, stepped on him, and listened to Chen Rou, standing in the center of the room.

Now he's a sitting duck, because the people on the ceiling can see him as soon as they lift the lid and aim at him.

But it doesn't matter. Ah Kang isn't afraid. He's just a worthless life. If he lives, he'll get rich; if he dies, it's his fate.

Chen Rou was standing on the table, one hand raised to the ceiling and the other holding a dagger.

In the eerie silence, the ceiling was suddenly ripped off and then immediately slammed shut. The people upstairs probably hadn't expected that the young agent inside was not only so tightly bound, but that the newcomer was also standing there casually with the lights on.

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