Yu Minglang paused the sound wave and made a phone call.
"Bring your lockpicking tools to my place within 15 minutes, you're late by a second, I'll dock your points, and when your points are all gone you can get lost."
"It's my rest time now."
"If you keep dawdling I'll dock your pay!"
"...f...k!"
"Dock your pay!"
The other party hung up instantly, but Qian could totally imagine how angry the person on the other end would be.
"Who was that?" Daring to talk to Xiaohei so boldly shows they are tough too.
"Our newly hired technician, named Yan Yu. He's a post-doctorate in photonics."
Opening this kind of lock wasn't difficult for Yan Yu.
"What secret do you need to tell me?"
"The blonde across the door has some issues. You'll know the details once that brat Yan Yu gets here."
"Your expression tells me you really like him." Qian has figured out Yu Minglang's pattern. If he likes someone, he tortures them to death. If he doesn't, he'll be polite.
