Chapter 87 - 77 Not a Bee
London’s house numbering system is so comprehensive that one can indeed rely on it to accurately locate each and every house.
Gao Yi found the safe house listed in his contacts.
Located in the affluent area of Kensington, London, a Victorian-era terrace villa stood with its red brick walls and a ring of iron fences serving as garden walls, but the gate wasn’t locked. Passing through the brief front yard, there was a black entry door.
The entry door was equipped with a password fingerprint lock. After pressing his fingerprint, the sound of unlocking could be heard, and Gao Yi turned the doorknob and pushed the door open to enter.
The living room wasn’t too big, but the furnishings and decorations had a distinctly British flair.
So this is the safe house—it looks pretty good.
Property prices in London are too high, as are rents. If this safe house was purchased by the Garden, then this house must be worth at least two million pounds.
Gao Yi started walking up the wooden staircase. Terrace villas built in the Victorian Era typically had similar layouts, with bedrooms all concentrated on the second floor.
There was a master bedroom on the second floor; Gao Yi took a look, and it seemed normal enough. He pushed open the only closed door beside it to find a rather large vanity mirror, with two cabinets placed beside it.
This is the place.
