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After finishing his explanation, he specifically demonstrated the method of modifying the authentication for Lu Xiaoran.
Lu Xiaoran walked over to the wall of the safe house and tapped it with his fingers. The wall felt quite solid.
Hearing Lu Xiaoran's words, the middle-aged man proudly stepped forward, saying, "Not just solid; this safe house's walls are made from a special material developed by our Gu'an Division. The thickness reaches forty centimeters, making it nearly completely soundproof and insulated."
Lu Xiaoran examined the wall closely. The material appeared to be some kind of metal and felt very cold to the touch. Indeed, as the salesperson had claimed, the soundproofing effect of this safe house was remarkable; since entering, Lu Xiaoran had not heard any sounds from outside. Inside the safe house, it was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Could this safe house withstand toxic gas? This was Lu Xiaoran's primary concern. He needed a safe house that would remain unaffected by toxic gas even in an apocalyptic scenario. If absolute airtightness couldn't be guaranteed, then all other features would be meaningless.
The middle-aged man, looking pleased, took out his phone to show Lu Xiaoran something. "We conducted an experiment where we closed both layers of doors of this safe house and submerged it in a toxic gas pool. After seventy-two hours, no harmful gases were detected inside."
Lu Xiaoran glanced at the experimental data on the phone and nodded at the man.
"What about resistance to violent destruction?" After confirming that the safe house had sufficient airtightness, Lu Xiaoran wanted to know if it was sturdy enough.
"Follow me; I'll demonstrate," said the middle-aged man as he led Lu Xiaoran to a nearby area where several electrical tools were set up.
He picked up one of the drills, plugged it in, and pressed the power switch.
The drill buzzed loudly as its bit made contact with the wall of the safe house, sending sparks flying where it touched.
This continued for about a minute before the middle-aged man turned off the drill and pointed to the spot he had just drilled for Lu Xiaoran to see.
Lu Xiaoran noticed that the wall, which had just been drilled through, showed no signs of scratches at all. He reached out and touched the spot where the drill had been; the wall felt slightly warm, confirming that the drill had indeed made contact.
Just as he was feeling a bit surprised, the middle-aged man picked up an Electric Grinder from the ground. Once activated, the teeth of the Electric Grinder spun rapidly, leaving behind a blur. The man pressed the Electric Grinder directly against the wall, and in an instant, sparks flew as a harsh grinding noise filled the air.
After about a minute, the middle-aged man stopped the grinding wheel. Lu Xiaoran stepped closer and saw that the area on the wall that had just been cut by the grinder only bore a few barely noticeable white marks.
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