Li Qingzhu's footsteps echoed in the corridor of the villa, cold, hard and powerful.
"Arnold." He spoke softly into the communicator.
A robotic voice immediately responded: "Boss, what are your orders?"
"Pull up the surveillance footage from the alley last night and find those people for me." Li Qingzhu's tone was calm but unquestionable.
"I understand. I'll give you the answer within ten minutes." Arnold replied quickly.
Ten minutes later, Arnold sent the complete surveillance data.
Li Qingzhu sat on a chair in the study, with surveillance footage from the alley playing on the screen.
In the picture, Bai Qinghan staggered into the alley, and the people chasing him behind him moved fiercely. Gunshots rang out in the night, and bullets grazed the wall, sparks flying.
He leaned against the wall at the end of the alley, panting, took out a pistol, and fired continuously at the pursuer, forcing the other party to retreat temporarily.
Bai Qinghan dodged the attack nimbly, his golden hair fluttering slightly in the night wind.
"Those are our opponents." Arnold pointed at the men in black in the picture, "The symbols on them match the 'Black Scythe' organization in the database.
"Black sickle..." He repeated the name in a low voice, and a sharp murderous intent flashed in his blue eyes.
"Boss, they are peripheral members of the 'Black Scythe' organization, a mercenary organization that specializes in doing dirty work for others.
"Find their hiding place." Li Qingzhu's tone was cold and hard, without any warmth.
"We've located their command post. It's at an abandoned dock on the eastern outskirts of the city," Arnold responded quickly. "However, it's heavily guarded. There are at least ten snipers stationed outside, and a dozen elite members inside."
Li Qingzhu sneered and stood up to organize his equipment. "Tight defense? That's perfect. It saves me from searching one by one."
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