A certain research institute.
The special police unit was on high alert, armed with live ammunition, with facilities like electric grids and early warning systems making the research institute airtight with security.
Even the safest security measures have loopholes; the question is whether you can find them.
Zhang Lu drove the car into the research institute, and armed special police on both sides saluted.
"Have there been exchanges of fire?" Ye Fan asked softly, his eyes scanning the traces of the explosion and the bullet holes scattered about.
"Early this morning, we suffered a probing attack. We lost three people, and seven were injured," Zhang Lu said with anger. The enemy lost two, but they didn't die from our attack; they perished in a suicide attack.
"Tell me the specifics," Ye Fan said casually.
"No rush, I'll detail everything after lunch and you can advise me on any security loopholes," Zhang Lu said without the slightest reservation.
