Huo Shaoheng blocked the heavy gate of the central control room. He calmly met Hong Kangquan's eyes while refusing to budge an inch.
The bottom corners of Hong Kangquan's mouth quivered with rage, and he desperately wished he could denounce his actions.
Although he could obtain the proper authorization overnight, raising his rank to the security level necessary to gain access to the central control room was not something that could be accomplished overnight.
Huo Shaoheng using his security level to prevent him from entering was indeed effective, but Hong Kangquan would not be deterred that easily.
"Unauthorized? Well then, I think we have a problem here." Hong Kangquan spread his hands with a calm expression on his face. "Then you really leave us no choice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Secret Servicemen drew their pistols and aimed them at Huo Shaoheng's chest.
