The Siberian woman caught the helmet with one hand and said to the visitor with a smile: "We are a new colleague in our team. Let's chat for a while after get off work."
"Oh, let's go." The man looked away carelessly and urged her, "I'm starving. Let's go home and make dinner first."
Before the Siberian woman got on the motorcycle, she asked the girl, "Does anyone want to pick you up? It's hard to get a taxi here."
"have."
Qiao Nian still spoke in a lazy tone, and seemed like a loner.
Seeing that she was not someone who wanted to show off, the Siberian woman put on her helmet and patted her companion in front of her: "Let's go."
Her companion twisted the handle, the heavy motorcycle engine roared, and it sped away in a flash.
Qiao Nian could still hear their conversation along with the sound of the wind.
"She doesn't look like someone from here. She looks a bit like someone from Asia, and she has green eyes. How strange."
"I think she's pretty cool, I like her very much."
Wait until they disappear.
Qiao Niancai walked towards the distant corner of the road, taking one deep step and one shallow step.
Sure enough, there was an inconspicuous Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road. A hand was resting outside the half-open window. The elbow hanging in the air was slender, and the smooth lines slid to the fingertips, shining brightly.
It makes people curious about the appearance of the owner who started the attack for no reason.
Qiao Nian made sure that there was no one following him before he walked over, opened the car door, slid in, and immediately spoke in a muffled voice with his eyes lowered.
"Let's get out of here first."
"Um."
Without her explaining anything, the man rolled up the car window, put his hands back on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly slid away from the roadside. When he drove out of the suburbs and into the city, and encountered a red light ahead, he glanced at the girl who was curled up in the passenger seat beside him.
"How's it going? It's not going well?"
Qiao Nian told him yesterday that he was going to sneak into the factory today, and asked him to help get a magnetic card.
The magnetic card is real.
But her identity, the photo and the information were all fake. This part was easy to handle. Qiao Nian hacked into the factory's management system backend and added her own information, so the supervisor couldn't find it out because there was really information about an "employee" like her in the backend.
As for green eyes...
The girl rested in the passenger seat for more than ten minutes. After she recovered a little, she felt uncomfortable in her eyes. She casually opened the center console and wanted to find a mirror to take off her cosmetic contact lenses.
But I looked for it but couldn't find it.
Qiao Nian sat back up, gave up the search in annoyance, and spoke with a bit of frustration for not finding the mirror: "No, it went pretty smoothly."
She told him about the abnormal things she saw when she sneaked into the factory to investigate today. At the end, she glanced at the man, opened the car window to get some fresh air, and put her elbow on it.
"Does an ordinary aircraft manufacturing plant need such strict protective measures? I'm afraid the laboratories in the Aerospace Research Institute are not as large as theirs."
There is magnetic card recognition, fingerprint + iris technology, and the last layer even has an infrared full-body scanning verification system.
"Nie Qingru's vault is not that strict." Qiao Nian said expressionlessly, with a gloomy look in his eyes. After a while, he turned to look at him.
"No surprise, here is what I'm looking for. The problem now is how can I get what I want without alerting them."
She must not let the Sixth Continent become aware that she is investigating the Faded Ones, otherwise Master Cheng, Feng Yu, and everyone who knows this secret will be implicated.
But they need more comprehensive data on the Faded Ones so that they can develop counter weapons based on them. (End of this chapter)