The car stopped in front of the entrance.
Chi Jiao turned to look at him. "Brother Quan, we're here."
Quan Jue nodded and got out of the car.
Then, Chi Jiao alighted as well.
Looking at the impregnable door and then at the well-trained bodyguards standing guard, Quan Jue's thoughts stirred.
Was the delicate girl preparing to confess something to him?
Chi Jiao reached out to hold his arm and pulled him to the door.
When the bodyguards saw Chi Jiao, they acted as if they didn't see her at all and didn't stop her from pressing the button to open the door.
On the black door was a button that identified fingerprints.
With a simple press, the black iron door would open automatically.
With a dull grinding sound, the black metal door slowly rose in front of them.
When the gap was large enough for two people to pass through, Chi Jiao pulled Quan Jue through the black gate.
