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As the saying goes, quality is better than quantity. The club here specializes in the high-quality route, and its client team consists of those "fools with too much money" or "elite figures." Thus, the daily number of visitors is not large, but a single purchase from them can equal the annual inco of 90% of small and dium enterprises in the city.
Due to the sales channel being a straight and spacious area, the action team has an excellent field of view; they hardly need any extra observation to fully capture all the objects within this area.
Taking down the overly enthusiastic salesperson aiming to step forward and "explain" things, Wang Zhongyu, surrounded by soldiers, directly approached a semi-circular display cabinet.
Upon reaching the counter, three soldiers imdiately ford a defensive formation, firmly protecting him in the center.
While such thoughtful "care" maximizes the protection of Wang Zhongyu’s life, Wang Zhongyu himself isn’t particularly "fond" of it.
After all, he is a man, and more importantly, a man who loves to seek excitent, so such "making a big deal out of nothing" guarding inevitably makes him feel the soldiers are exaggerating.
Scanning the display cabinet, Wang Zhongyu quickly locked onto his target: pricing around 18,000 yuan, a dim-light night vision vehicle surveillance device—its greatest feature not only allows 360-degree panoramic recording of the exterior but also operates with no light, low power consumption, and functions around the clock.
No hesitation needed, this high-end item, under normal circumstances, would certainly not interest Wang Zhongyu enough to purchase.
It’s not about lacking funds, but because of his career and status, anything vehicle-related no longer requires him to personally spend money.
The advertisers’ designated supplies alone already fully et his daily needs.
Having found the target item, Xu Renjie was also progressing smoothly.
He was in the off-road sales zone, selecting two vehicle-specific repair kits—both fully equipped and absolutely reliable in quality.
Besides the marked "sky-high" price on the display just enough to demonstrate its exceptional value.
Lei Tong steadily held the repair kits, with not a trace of emotion on his face, as if he were holding empty boxes.
Others may miss the nuances here, but as a professional driver, Wang Zhongyu couldn’t help but show a hint of admiration at Lei Tong’s calm expression.
He knew very well the weight of these professional repair kits, equipped to handle various special situations encountered in outdoor driving, more comprehensive than common market kits, causing an unavoidable increase in weight.
These special repair kits typically weigh between 20-30 pounds, two of them totaling at least 50 pounds.
Yet even so, observing Lei Tong’s expression while carrying them, it’s hard to see even a hint of panting on his face.
Undoubtedly, his calm and composed deanor is due to his relentless, unyielding training.
To this, Wang Zhongyu genuinely felt a sense of admiration rising.
"How’s it going, Xiao Wang, did you find the items?" Xu Renjie, unaware of Wang Zhongyu’s inner activities, maintained his stern face, his eyes vigilantly scanning around.
"Found them!" Gathering his wandering thoughts, Wang Zhongyu subconsciously patted the cardboard box on his chest.
Upon seeing his action, Xu Renjie simply nodded, then waved his large hand: "Since we found them, let’s hurry and leave this place!"
The task is complete, retreat imdiately, never linger in hostile territory!
This is one of the key clauses of the battlefield’s Law of Survival, which Xu Renjie steadfastly implents.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Wang Zhongyu stopped the others: "Hold on, Lieutenant Xu!"
Startled, Xu Renjie raised his eyebrows sharply, asking in a deep voice: "What is it, Xiao Wang? Do you have any questions?"
"Oh, no, actually—" scratching his head, Wang Zhongyu hesitated for a few seconds before speaking: "It’s like this, there’s an internal marketplace here, selling daily consumables, but they’re all luxury items. I wonder if we might as well..."
"Any food?" Xu Renjie interrupted Wang Zhongyu, having no interest in those so-called luxury items.
Let alone in this apocalyptic world, even in peaceful tis, he viewed those things as heart-corrupting "garbage," serving no purpose other than fueling vanity and comparison!
"Yes!" Wang Zhongyu nodded affirmatively, but promptly supplented: "But the supplies here are delicate pastries, with so luck, we might get so imported rice in the back hall!"
Xu Renjie didn’t rush to respond, contemplating briefly, then asked lightly: "Where’s that marketplace located?"
"Right where we turned earlier, there’s a sliding door mounted to the wall; just open it, head up the staircase to the second floor, and cross an aerial corridor to reach the entertainnt section of Zone 4, and the marketplace is inside the entertainnt area."
Upon hearing this, Xu Renjie no longer hesitated, decisively rejecting: "Retreat! We have limited manpower; such back-and-forth is not worth it!"
After finishing, Xu Renjie shook his head and then led the team back the way they ca.
The spacious passageway was eerily silent, apart from the hurried footsteps of the action team, no other sound could be heard.
Wang Zhongyu couldn’t help but reminisce the earlier "Beauty Legion," not due to any psychological ailnt or boredom.
It’s rely that the dead silence of this passage imparted a profound oppressiveness on him.
The team quickly advanced; whereas earlier they moved at a turtle’s pace, taking every step with caution, now they were sprinting ahead, akin to a 50-ter dash.
After all, the aftermath of the "Runner" operation lingered in their hearts, no action team mber could guarantee there weren’t other "dreadful" dangers within the vast club!
Hence, to ensure safety, leaving as soon as possible remained the wisest approach.
Then, just as heaven often capriciously brings misfortune, sotis just as you worry about sothing, divine intervention brings surprise; just as the action team rounded the U-shaped corner to leave, a familiar figure appeared in their sight, squarely blocking their escape path.
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