C147 Crippling His Two Hands

After speeding out to the designated spot in the suburbs, Qisheng stepped out of the car. Assistant Han jogged over from the car behind, holding a tablet.

“Director Gu, the villa has a keypad lock. Our decryption team estimates it’ll take at least three hours to crack it.”

“Three hours?” Qisheng’s brow furrowed sharply, his eyes flashing with determination. “If you can’t crack it