Seeing the security guard keeping a tight watch on the entrance and staying tight-lipped, Zheng Bo squeezed a smile onto his face, "I've already found out, this is the office location for the Luguang Exorcist team. There's no mistake. Please make an exception..."
As he spoke, Zheng Bo took a roll of money he had prepared in his pocket and handed it over inconspicuously.
The guard did not accept it, instead asking with confusion, "Who do you know here?"
Zheng Bo shook his head, "I asked someone to find out for me."
The guard waved his hand dismissively, "If you don't know anyone here, please leave. I'm not in charge here, and if I let you in, they'd replace me at this security booth immediately."
Zheng Bo froze on the spot, his gaze shifting between the nearby office building and the guard standing before him.
This guard was robust, at a height of one meter eighty, clearly not a regular residential security guard, and it was quite possible he was an ex-special forces soldier.
