“Let me see your IDs," the guard standing nearest to the car demanded in a stentorian voice.

Apart from his uniform and his strong build, there was nothing to distinguish him as a security guard. He did not carry any weapons, not even a baton, and just stood there with bare hands.

However, Jack could tell at a glance that the security guards stationed at the front door of No. 1 Research Institute were martial arts masters of level one.

As for Jack, he deliberately suppressed his real strength so that no one could recognize him as a level four ancient martial arts master.

“Miss Jenkins