The two of them turned around without changing their expressions.
Facing them was a couple.
The woman was dressed in a revealing outfit, wearing only a white cropped top that exposed a large section of her midriff, and a red pleated skirt that barely reached her hips.
Her hair was styled in voluminous Barbie curls.
This successfully concealed her heavily made-up face, making it so that from a distance, only her large eyes, rimmed with thick black eyeshadow, were visible.
The man was tall and muscular, wearing a green tank top, black shorts, and flip-flops. Half of his face was covered in dense tattoos, so intricate that it was impossible to tell what they depicted.
The four of them stared at each other, the atmosphere tense.
The heavily made-up woman exclaimed loudly, "Did you come from above? How did you get down here?"
Xu Qian's eyebrows twitched slightly. The two of them moved in unison.
With almost no effort, the couple was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.
Xu Qian tied their hands and feet together and threw them onto one of the large planes.
After taping their mouths shut, the two of them began to search their pockets.
Just like the large base above, she had identification cards for Hope Base and Bright Base.
Living in such a vast underground city, they would definitely have relevant identity documents.
Soon, Xu Qian found a black identification card in the pocket of the woman's safety shorts.
The heavily made-up woman was named Shan Keke. Her ID card had a photo of her and her detailed address. There was no other information.
Xiang Jintian also found the man's ID card. The man was named Zhang Shengrong, and his address was similar to the heavily made-up woman's, also in Zone F.
After a brief discussion, they decided to use their identities to go down and understand the situation first.
After changing into their clothes, Xu Qian took out tattoo stickers and a wig from her spatial storage, and applied heavy makeup to disguise herself.
As long as she didn't run into anyone she knew, it shouldn't be a problem.
One heavily made-up, the other covered in tattoos, a perfect match!
However, the young girl's voluptuous figure in such an outfit...
It was too provocative.
Her legs were long, straight, and fair. Her waist was slender and soft, and she had all the curves she should have.
Xiang Jintian's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Qianqian, it's too short."
Xu Qian didn't mind and smiled, "I have safety shorts."
Xiang Jintian was still displeased, but there was no other way.
He reached out and tugged at her pleated skirt, trying to pull it down a little.
But if the skirt was lower, more of her waist would be exposed...
Xiang Jintian's face was stern, and he said with extreme seriousness, "Qianqian, you can only wear this once."
Xu Qian's eyes curved, and she let out a suppressed laugh, "I know."
She squinted her eyes and looked at the surrounding planes.
Of course, she coveted them, but it was inconvenient to reveal her identity now.
When they got out, she would collect ten or eight of these planes.
The two of them walked in another direction.
After passing through a large number of planes, Xu Qian saw a very conspicuous sign in the distance.
VIP Waiting Room.
After walking for a long time, the entire tarmac, apart from the planes, only had this waiting room.
The two of them exchanged a look and pushed the door open.
As soon as they entered, they received everyone's attention.
Of course, it was Xu Qian.
The men's eyes were fixed on Xu Qian.
Where did such a goddess come from!
Those legs, that waist, that skin, it was simply amazing...
If it weren't for the fact that everyone here was wealthy and influential, and they couldn't afford to offend them,
They would have made a move long ago!
Xiang Jintian frowned and pulled the woman into his arms, heading towards the elevator.
Those burning gazes felt like needles pricking them, and they slowly disappeared only after the two of them got into the elevator.
Similarly, it was a VIP private reception room.
The man sat with his legs crossed, staring intently at Xu Qian's retreating figure.
After a long while, he snapped back to reality and beckoned.
"Young Master Lian, what are your orders?"
The man held a cigarette between his fingers, took a deep drag, and then asked, "Who was that woman just now?"
The attendant replied truthfully, "She is the daughter of Shan Yinghao, Shan Keke."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Who is Shan Yinghao?"
"Young Master Lian, he is the administrator of Zone F..."
The man let out a laugh.
The base was divided into Zones A, B, C, D, E, and F. The higher the zone, the greater the power; the lower the zone, the more impoverished the residents.
The man made a decisive move and ordered, "Capture her, clean her up, and send her to our boss Song's bed."
"Yes."