<h4>Chapter 911: Chapter 916: Infiltrating the Clubhouse (Part 1)</h4>
After dinner, Nanrong Wanqing helped Nanrong Zhengqing to clear the dining table. Although she was the eldest daughter of the Nanrong Family and the chairman of the Hongyu Group, Nanrong Wanqing didn’t put on airs in front of her family and was no different from an ordinary woman.
Ling Chen and Ji Beizhao sat on the balcony of the living room, a cup of tea in hand, enjoying the afterglow of the sunset.
"What are your ns for the future?" Ling Chen asked while holding his teacup.
Ji Beizhao smiled and said, "What ns can I have? Our family is not short of money, so I don’t have to worry about living expenses. I’m only thinking about doing some good business, maybe starting a smallpany and developing step by step, hoping to be a sessful businessman."
"A businessman? Then you should learn from your cousin; after all, she’s the chairman of Hongyu Group, much more skilled than you in this regard."
"Of course, being family, she has to help me." After a pause, Ji Beizhao changed the subject and asked, "How are you nning to deal with Qi Houzhao?"
"How else can I handle it? This is his turf, and I don’t have time to waste. I might as well visit his ce and ask him directly, maybe he knows the whereabouts of my grandparents."
"Okay, I’ll go with you to look around when the timees."
As they spoke, Nanrong Zhengqing appeared behind them, handing a document to Ling Chen.
"This is the intelligence I just gathered. Qi Houzhao will be going to a private club tonight. You can intercept him there. Besides this, details about Qi Houzhao’s security arrangements are all in these documents, so you can look them over and be prepared in advance."
Ling Chen grinned: "Thanks!"
Assassins are meticulous in their work, ensuring all situations are thoroughly investigated before making a move. Once everything is under control, then they take action.
If Nanrong Zhengqing hadn’t provided this intelligence, Ling Chen, with his temperament, would surely have stormed into Qi Houzhao’s ce. They say that boldness often follows skill; with Ling Chen’s current capabilities, he has no need for tricks or schemes.
However, although Ling Chen doesn’t take Qi Houzhao lightly, they are, after all, abroad, and in a country where firearms are legal. No matter how skilled he is, he couldn’t underestimate the destructive power of bullets. If he’s not careful, he might not even save his own life.
Night fell!
Apanied by Ji Beizhao, Ling Chen left the apartmentplex and drove straight to the private club.
Once outside the club, Ji Beizhao parked the car by the roadside, waiting quietly. About twenty minutester, around nine thirty at night, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, escorted by two Range Rovers, slowly drove from the street directly into the underground parking lot of the private club.
"He’s here!"
After parking, Ling Chen and Ji Beizhao walked to the walls of the private club. Without much effort, they effortlessly climbed over the wall and entered the club.
Beforeing, Ling Chen did a lot of homework, knowing that the owner of this private club had notable backgrounds and was also a sessful businessman with close ties to the government.
"Let’s split up." Ji Beizhao patted Ling Chen on the shoulder and whispered, "Be careful, and stay in touch at all times."
"Alright."
Ling Chen agreed, gave a few reminders, and then proceeded alone toward the central building of the club.
The arrangements inside the club were very meticulous. Besides the central main building, the surroundings were lush and filled with green nts. Paths intersected throughout the club.
On his way, the sharp-eyed Ling Chen noticed that the club’s security personnel were not only numerous but also surveince cameras were everywhere. Fortunately, with Ling Chen’s agility and rich experience, he hadn’t been detected.
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Before long, Ling Chen arrived safely in front of the main building. At the main entrance of the building, there were two security personnel in suits. To enter the building, one must pass the inspection of these two security personnel.
Standing outside the building, Ling Chen pressed his earpiece and whispered, "Beizhao, how much longer?"
"Soon, give me two more minutes."
"Okay."
Soon after, a loud bang echoed from the club. Immediately, mes shot up into the sky, rapidly engulfing the trees and spreading. In no time, the trees in the northeast corner of the club had turned into a sea of fire.
As the fire spread, rapid footsteps immediately echoed from all around.
At the same time, more than a dozen security personnel rushed out of the main building, running toward the fire.
Ling Chen hid in a dark corner nearby, and when no one was noticing, he suddenly went behind thest security personnel in the group, quietly abducted him, and dragged him into the corner.
After knocking him out, Ling Chen quickly changed into the man’s suit and fastened the ID card onto his chest.
Then, amidst the chaos, Ling Chen lowered his head and ran directly towards the main entrance of the building. Due to the firefighting, many security personnel wereing and going. Since everyone was in suits, no one noticed Ling Chen’s presence.
Soon, Ling Chen seamlessly entered the main building.
"Beizhao, I’ve entered."
"Got it! Be careful, I will see if I can take control of the club’s security center."
Ending the call, Ling Chen went straight to the main building’s emergency exit and started climbing the stairs. The building was only five stories high. Earlier outside, Ling Chen had noticed that the fifth floor had the most lights on, indicating the guests were likely there.
Before long, Ling Chen arrived in front of the emergency exit on the fifth floor. The door was locked, but there was an ID recognition device on the wall next to it. Ling Chen took the ID card from his chest and swiped it, immediately unlocking the door.
Passing through the security gate, there was a carpeted corridor behind it, with many paintings hanging on the walls, heavily exuding an artistic atmosphere. Even though Ling Chen didn’t have much appreciation for art, he could tell that these paintings were all genuine and valuable.
This was indeed the world of the wealthy; the value of this corridor alone was worth tens of millions of US Dors.
Remembering his objective, Ling Chen did not linger but walked toward the end of the corridor.
After going through two doors, Ling Chen was surprised to find that this floor not only had no surveince cameras but also no security personnel, though he did see a few female attendants. These people, seeing him, started whispering and discussing, unaware of what they were talking about.
Ling Chen thought to himself that this might not be good, wondering if his appearance had drawn too much attention.
Thinking it over, Ling Chen simply ran into the restroom and took off the suit, wandering the fifth floor in his clothes.
Indeed, after changing out of the suit, no one paid him any more attention. Moreover, those female attendants were now respectful, as if they considered him one of the guests here.
"Excuse me, where’s Mr. Qi?" Ling Chen stopped a passing female attendant and asked.