My Perfect Female CEO

The black-clad man walked into the building of the residential area and entered room 606 on the sixth floor.

Li Tong, Song Ziya, and others were closely monitoring the black-clad man’s every move through surveillance, avoiding the installation of bugs in the black-clad man’s room to not alert him.

This precaution was for safety, as tampering with the black-clad man’s hideout could easily raise suspicion.

Li Tong trusted his people’s competence, believing they wouldn’t leave any traces, but even moving a single object in the room could lead to the failure of the operation, so to be cautious, they hadn’t entered the black-clad man’s room.

What Li Tong didn’t know was that his painstaking ambush had already alerted the black-clad man to something amiss.

After carefully scanning all the items in his hideout, the black-clad man slightly relaxed, then entered the restroom.

After moving the toilet aside, a hole appeared on the floor, barely large enough for a person to pass through.

This hole extended to a room on the lower level, where the owner was the contact Li Tong wanted to trace through the black-clad man.

The black-clad man set up a bomb and placed it on top of the toilet, then shrunk his figure into the hole, sliding down along the rope. Once his head disappeared from the hole, he reached out to move the toilet and blocked the hole.

When the black-clad man reappeared, he was standing somewhat respectfully and nervously in front of a woman in a blue skirt.

The woman in the blue skirt was already at rest, and the arrival of the black-clad man woke her.

"Speak, if you don’t have important matters and came to find me, see how I deal with you." The woman in the blue skirt said coldly, with indifference.

"I suspect I’ve been exposed, there’s someone monitoring outside, seems like they’re planning to ambush me." The black-clad man weakly said.

"Are you certain?" The woman in the blue skirt showed a different expression, not blaming the black-clad man but adopting a distinctively serious tone.

"Absolutely." The black-clad man declared confidently.

"Since we’re exposed, we can only change our hiding place now." The woman in the blue skirt replied without much thought, saying this, as the current hiding place wasn’t expected to be eternally safe, it should be abandoned when necessary.

She wasn’t angry, nor did she blame the black-clad man for the exposure, since it would be odd if those pursuing them didn’t have such skills.

The woman in the blue skirt had already considered all foreseeable risky situations and had planned an escape route, thus she didn’t blame the black-clad man for coming to her when trouble arose.

"For now, safe departure is the utmost priority." The black-clad man said deeply: "I’m certain, once I’m exposed, a large number of enemies will start pursuing from all directions, attempting a safe departure appears to have significant difficulties."

"Since you’ve been exposed, capturing you becomes less significant, tracing the source to reach me is essential, do you think you can enter your hideout unscathed from the ambush circle and then come to find me without being discovered?" The woman in the blue skirt seriously asked: "Given that the enemies have mobilized to surround us here, your entrance to my room has been exposed."

"Thermal imaging." The black-clad man realized, indeed, once thermal imaging technology is utilized, his transfer from the upper to lower level would surely attract the attention of the adversary.

He urgently asked: "What to do now?"

"Retreat immediately, leave amidst the chaos." The woman in the blue skirt responded decisively, knowing that delaying would risk being breached by the opponent, making it more difficult to find an opportunity to escape when the time comes.

"According to prior negotiations, once my hideout is exposed, explosives are set to blow up the hole beneath the toilet, the bomb has been set up." The black-clad man whispered.

"The factor of chaos is prepared, find the right opportunity to retreat and give the opposition a lesson in passing." The woman in the blue skirt spoke leisurely.

In the car, Li Tong, Song Ziya, and others, as the woman in the blue skirt predicted, immediately received information once the black-clad man entered her room.

"The black-clad man entered the room on the lower level of his own room, seems he’s rejoined with his contact." Li Tong analyzed.

"According to technical analysis, the person with the black-clad man is undoubtedly his contact, even if not, it’s a role more important than the black-clad man." Song Ziya affirmed.

"Everything is prepared, can we act now?" Li Tong’s earpiece transmitted a companion’s voice.

"Act, execute the capture." Li Tong ordered: "I and Song Ziya will lead the team to cut off the enemy’s retreat, head to the black-clad man’s room for interception, the remaining personnel surrounds the room on the fifth floor, can’t let the two enemies escape from under our noses, swift capture is necessary."

"Yes!" Accompanied by voices in unison, the personnel started moving into action.

In the room of the woman in the blue skirt, the black-clad man stood by the window, monitoring the situation outside.

The woman in the blue skirt simply set some smoke devices, quietly awaiting the arrival of the target.

The woman in the blue skirt had a vicious mindset, if chaos was created and departure was successful, directly detonating the bomb was possible, but she wasn’t willing to leave like this, instead intending to give the opponent a lesson, hence, the bomb set by the black-clad man became a devastating weapon if utilized appropriately, achieving the purpose of teaching the opposition a lesson.

This was the woman in the blue skirt’s purpose and intention, a blatant provocation to Li Tong and others.

"They’re here." The black-clad man conveyed his observation to the woman in the blue skirt.

"Since we’re leaving, how can we retreat with our tail between our legs, creating blows to the opposition is optimal." The woman in the blue skirt revealed a cruel smile.

In no time, a group of personnel surrounded the corridor outside the woman in the blue skirt’s room.

Li Tong and Song Ziya entered the black-clad man’s room, when Song Ziya entered the restroom and saw the red countdown digits on the bomb, her face changed dramatically.

"Not good, there’s a bomb." Song Ziya shouted out anxiously.

Behind her was Li Tong.

At a critical moment, Song Ziya forcefully pushed Li Tong away.

At that moment, the bomb exploded, and the restroom instantly became a scene of devastation.

Song Ziya was on the brink of destruction, being the first to be engulfed by the devastating tides.

"No!" Li Tong’s expression turned aghast, crying out mournfully.

In mid-air, she saw the burning flames and explosion scenes.

Especially the scene of Song Ziya being consumed by the explosion, drove her to extreme rage and shock.

Meanwhile, the woman in the blue skirt threw smoke devices into the hallways, utilizing the chaos induced by the explosion, and escaped with the black-clad man seeking an opportunity for retreat.