The dimly lit old living room, with simple decor, was illuminated as a woman with curly brown-golden hair quickly walked through the center of the room wearing a simple uniform.
This was a one-bedroom apartment, with old, yellowed wallpaper, dark floor tiles, and dim lighting—all clearly indicating the apartment's 'age'.
Around the woman with curly brown-golden hair, several figures were swiftly rummaging through the room, taking photos, recording everything in the apartment.
"The place where this assassin lives is so simple," a young man commented, glancing around at the simple furniture and decorations, "This floor is so high, the elevator is broken, and we had to climb up one step at a time."
"This is the house he rented, just a temporary residence," said another middle-aged man who was lifting a sofa cushion casually, "He rented this place for the purpose of assassinating the President, it's just a temporary residence, there's nothing to be particular about."
