This window is square in shape and is a little smaller than an ordinary window, but it can still accommodate one person.

If it were just an ordinary window, it would certainly not be so eye-catching. But there was something different about this window that made Sean notice it.

First of all, its function. A window is nothing more than a hole in the wall to let in light and block the wind. But this window is a little different. The lighting is not good.

This is not because there is something blocking it, but because this window is simply opened inside the building.

"What is this window for?" Sean frowned and raised his finger to point at this strange window.

"Ah...this...this is the maintenance window of the elevator, and the elevator is outside." The male host seemed stunned for a moment, and then said cautiously.

Sean frowned, then nodded. This type of elevator may not exist in the blue zone, but it is quite common in the yellow zone or red zone.

Although this is not very safe, it is convenient for maintenance. Even if professionals are not available, it can be done by hiring a few people who know a little about electricians or mechanics.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. The windows are not double-layered, and the sound of the elevator running is completely absorbed.

However, one advantage of elevators in residential buildings is that everyone has similar schedules, so you don’t have to worry about being woken up by the noise at night.

"It's inconvenient to open this place." Sean kept chatting about one ride after another. Anyway, the search time hadn't come yet, and he wasn't allowed to bring his mobile phone while on duty, so he had nothing to do when he was idle.

"Ah...isn't there no room here?" The male host seemed to find that these military masters were quite friendly, and he had regained some of his soul.

However, the soul came back, but it still looked frightened.

Seeing that he was not very interested in chatting, Sean glanced at the table carefully again. It was considered as work before handover.

Originally, his hopes were low, because such a dirty bachelor could leave no message on the table. Besides, it was still unknown whether anyone had come in or even if there was anyone there.

But on the table, a very clear footprint came into view.

The footprints are quite clear, and it can be seen that these shoes are not ordinary travel shoes, they must be combat boots, otherwise there would not be such deep anti-slip patterns. And the size is not too small, although I estimate the height

Sean can't do this kind of work, but at least this person must be 1.8 meters away.

Sean tapped the footprints on the table with his chin and looked at the host: "What's going on?"

"Ah!" The man was suddenly startled and gave a reaction that was expected in Sean's eyes.

"This... this may be left behind when I changed the light bulb... yes... maybe." The male host finally found an excuse, but in Sean's eyes, although this excuse was good, his reaction

It already explains the problem very well.

"I don't think so..." Sean sneered. He wanted to scare the male host so that he could explain the problem himself, but he sneered there for a long time and didn't see any reaction from the male host, so he just gave up.

Shaking.

"Pretending to be calm." The expression on Sean's face calmed down, but he sneered in his heart. He looked at the man's shoes. They were just ordinary slippers. To change a light bulb, he still needed to put on boots.

Come?

Presumably it's not necessary, which means the answer is already quite obvious.

Sean wanted to go up and take a look, but he was a little worried about this person. He was scared now, but who knew how much he was pretending. If it was all pretending, as soon as he turned around, he took out his gun.

Come and give yourself a shot, wouldn't it be a loss?

Although if he was killed in the line of duty, his two teammates would definitely be able to avenge him in time, but that was revenge, and if it was not necessary, Sean still wanted to ensure his own safety.

While he was struggling, Jess, who was searching the bedroom, had already come out. He moved a little faster. As soon as he came out of the bedroom, he shook his head at Sean, indicating that he had not found anything.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him move." Sean felt much more relieved now, and quickly handed over the task to Jess, while he threw the gun behind his back, took a big step, and climbed onto the table.

"Be careful." Jess warned. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was already pointed at the male master. The safety was set to full automatic. The man was so frightened that he trembled again. He raised his hands slightly with trembling hands and did not dare to move.

move.

Sean nodded and carefully settled among the various garbage on the table. The table had not been cleaned for a long time. Not only were there empty jars, but there were also some sticky mixed liquids left on it, which looked disgusting.

A bit disgusting.

But thanks to this, the footprints on the table are so clear, otherwise Sean would not have been able to discover these highlights so quickly.

Carefully walking to the window, Sean checked the window, but he didn't see any fresh fingerprints on it, because there was a thick layer of oily smoke on both the glass and the window frame, which made people physically resist.

The idea of ​​touching it.

But Sean still reached out and pulled out the latch that was stuck with the soot, and pushed open the window.

Without the glass covered in oil smoke, Sean could see the outside more clearly.

Sure enough, as the person said, there is an elevator shaft outside, and eight steel cables as thick as a thumb hold the elevator to prevent it from falling. In addition, there is a braking device to protect the elevator's operation.

Sean looked up, but now, both above and below, there was extremely deep darkness, which seemed to be able to suck away all light.

But there is always a way. Sean removed the tactical flashlight from his gun with his backhand, put the strap on his wrist, and looked out again.

Sean looked up first. His eyesight was pretty good, with both eyes 1.1. Although he couldn't be a pilot, at this age, he definitely had nothing to do with glasses.

He directly saw the ceiling. The pulleys on it were very conspicuous. Although it looked old, it was still solid.

Of course, there will be no situation in mid-air without a foothold. Even if there are people, they can't hide up there.

Then, he turned his gaze below. The strong light dispelled the darkness. This tactical flashlight was paid for at his own expense. The brightness when flashing can reach 6,000 lumens. The low-brightness mode he usually uses is about 200 lumens, which is equivalent to the brightest

White LED light.

After the strong light tore through the darkness, the elevator car appeared below. It stopped in mid-air and had a layer of dust on it. As for how thick it was and how long it had been there, Sean couldn't tell from this distance.

But what surprised him was that there was no one here. The top of the car was empty, with nothing growing except dust.

Oh...maybe a little rubbish.

Sean sighed and finally gave up the search. After all, at the beginning, the mission given by the above was not clear, and he didn't even know where the person was, so there was no point in searching.

I have even gone through the trash cans on the roof, but I haven't seen any government troops anywhere.

While my mind was thinking about things, my hands were a little distracted.
Chapter completed!