"As you said outside, this building is called forty-three floors, but in fact it is forty-four floors. The extra floor is between the 14th and 13th floors. The elevator cannot reach or the stairs cannot be accessed." The consultant said to the accountant in the elevator: "There are only fourteenth to twenty-eighth floors of this building that are rented out to the outside world. The elevator adopts a system of separation. An elevator can only reach a designated section of the floor, and cannot be stopped on the other floors. This seems to be a common practice of splitting elevators in many high-end business buildings, but in fact it is done by the steel rule to better conceal the structure of the building.

But this design is really good. No one is bored to stand in front of the building where they work and count how many floors there are. And what’s ridiculous is that as far as I know, normal people usually can’t count the number of high floors above thirty floors without using their fingers.”

The accountant asked, "What about the stairs? If someone takes the stairs, wouldn't he find that there is a problem with the number of floors?"

The consultant replied: "Just separate the stairwells. Build the stairwells from one to the thirteenth floor in the northeast corner of the building, and then the stairwells from there to the twenty-eighth floor are built in the southwest corner. Then change the stairs from the twenty-eighth floor upwards in another place. This way, you can use the gap in the stairs, the slight inclination of the corridor, the misalignment of the building structure and other methods, which makes it impossible to detect the extra floor."

"Since that's the case, how can we enter the hidden floor without elevators and stairs? How did the people with the Iron Commandment get in?" said the accountant.

The consultant said: "There is a secret elevator that leads to all floors except the fourteenth to twenty-eighth floors and underground parking lots. However, the elevator is also very hidden. There are people guarding each floor at the door, and you must hold a pass and pass the pupil detection before you can use it. Well... the most important thing is that we cannot go to those floors at all. You must know that those shell companies do not have any ‘customers’. If you meet someone, you don’t even have the trick to fool them except to ask for a toilet."

The accountant said: "Wait... why do you know so much about this building?"

"Before I came, I hacked into their main system and looked at the building structure, company branches, staffing, etc., and I didn't dare to change their data. If I was discovered, I would be alarmed." The consultant replied.

"You can't share this information with me in advance?"

"Aren't I sharing it with you at this moment?" the consultant said: "Is there something wrong with your ability to accept?"

The accountant was choked to death by his words, but he could only sigh and no longer make a sound.

The elevator door opened at this time, and the consultant walked in front and led the accountant straight to the bathroom.

There was no one blocking the road along the way. When passing the corridor, the consultant casually followed a "cleaning" sign from the cleaner's cart. After coming to the men's bathroom, he confirmed that there was no one inside. He hung the sign on the door, closed it, and wrapped the lock with the thread of truth.

The accountant said: "How is it now?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the consultant's palm facing up and his index finger slightly raised, and the two of them flew up one meter square in front of him. The tiles and the concrete below were cut into very neat pieces. After floating, they still did not land. They were obviously carried by the thread of truth.

The accountant looked down at the digging ground, which was shiny alloy steel plate.

The consultant stuffed the concrete back and said, "Although it is not as good as net alloy, I can do nothing about this hardness of metal." He pointed to a compartment next to him: "By the way, the sewer is open."

The accountant said, "We didn't bring the dark water, why did we sneak in through such a thin water pipe?" He lifted the big box in his hand: "And it's useless for us to go there, and the box has to go over."

"That's why I bought you time and use your ability to invade." The consultant said: "Don't worry, I did call the advertising company yesterday to negotiate. Even if the security guard called to ask the company's front desk, I couldn't find any flaws. When we walked out of the elevator, I noticed that the focus of the surveillance was no longer on us. It seemed that they just wanted to confirm whether we were on the 14th floor.

There is no surveillance camera in the toilet, and there is more than this bathroom on this floor. According to my estimate, no one will notice anything strange here within at least twenty minutes."

The accountant said: "If there is someone in the bathroom downstairs and we just hit it when we go down, wouldn't we immediately become a turtle in the jar?"

The consultant said: "Although you and I are both paper-level abilities, they are not weak either. As long as we go down, we don't just happen to run into a master above the strong level and we can completely subdue the opponent or kill him instantly. Okay, don't waste time, hurry up and start."

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Meanwhile, in the thirteenth and one-half floor men's bathroom.

"That spicy fried shrimp is really exciting... Uh..." A burly middle-aged man was sitting on the toilet. He grabbed his buzz cut with both hands to fight the pain of constipation on the third day. This floor is full of members of the higher-level steel rules, and there are not many people. When he heard his shrill moans, no one was willing to come to this toilet.

This miserable man is named Feng Buer. His position in the Iron and Steel Rule is "Provincial Internal Affairs Chief". He sounds like a high-ranking official. In fact, this position is not even considered a grassroots cadre. His power is extremely limited. He mainly manages some chores and has a higher status than ordinary knights, which is basically equivalent to a good fighter.

The name Feng Buer was not moral, and the surname was Zhao Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu and Zheng, it was fine, but his surname was Feng. Isn’t Feng Buer just the word “ma”? So, from then on, he gave you nickname Bi Ma Wen, who made you destined to be a horse, and even got such a useless position.

But this guy is really a strong ability person.

Previously, there were wars everywhere in the European continent, and Iron and Steel Laws drew a large amount of combat power from all over the world to the headquarters. But he was missed because Feng Buer was considered an administrative department.

This matter also starts with the system of the Iron and Steel Commandments. In addition to the supreme leader, the two civil and military teams within the Iron and Steel Commandments have different divisions of labor. The line of literature is the highest position of priesthood, and the following are the Holy Land Inspector General (financial, personnel, trade), the flag officer (the number of people at the beginning of this level), the provincial supervisor, and the last level is the provincial internal affairs chief. These are only staffed positions. The Holy Land Inspector General can also have secretaries, record managers, entourages and other staff.

Wu's team is also clear at the top, but the combat power of the grassroots is very detailed. From high to low, they are the commander of the legion, the Knight General, the Holy City Inspector General (protecting the supreme holy cross), the Knight captain, the elite knight, the good fighter, the knight, the knight, and the sergeant.

Of course, there are some vague positions at the bottom, such as the Legion entourage chief, senior priest, and priest. Because of their low status, they are similar to ordinary knights, and no one cares about the position of a group of deputy squad leaders.

As soon as the war started, Europe took away people from the "martial arts" line and left the administrative personnel to continue to operate the resistance organizations in various places, so Feng Buer, who was like Bima Wen, did not go to the battlefield.

At the same time, he also became one of the few remaining masters of the Iron and Steel Practice in Kaifeng.

"Ah..." Feng Buer let out a long roar, indicating that the black eagle had fallen.

However, he found a problem when he reached out his hand. There was no paper in this compartment...

Just as his expression was twitching, a strange sound came from the ceiling.
Chapter completed!