Ning Ge pinched out the cigarette in his hand, crushed it under his foot, and then put his duckbill cap back on and picked up the toolbox to head towards the engineering department of the villa.
He walked through the garden, passed the pavilions and towers, seemingly wandering aimlessly, but if you looked closely, you would find his gaze frequently checking each corner of the main building and every hidden spot in the garden.
What was he trying to do?
Qi Taiguo came out of the meeting room, stood under the window sill, and took out a cigarette and started smoking.
He cast his gaze downwards and fixed his eyes on a corner, where a man in blue overalls and a cap was carrying a toolbox.
For some reason, he felt this person looked familiar.
Qi Taiguo furrowed his brows and moved his steps, just about to get a clear look, but the person had disappeared.
His eyes scanned around, but he could not find the person anywhere.
Why did he always feel something was off?
Qi Taiguo cared a lot about this feeling; his experience from multiple missions told him that such a feeling was a bad sign.
"All units be aware, if you spot any suspicious individuals, conduct a full search upon discovery," Qi Taiguo said into the walkie-talkie.
"Yes!"
Most of the missions Qi Taiguo had been on before were filled with gunfire and direct confrontations; he rarely dealt with security tasks like this one.
With such security assignments, there wasn’t the rush of moving through fire like usual, but alertness had to be maintained all the same because there might be spies lurking, waiting to strike.
Therefore, Qi Taiguo found everything suspicious.
This was somewhat frustrating; he preferred actual combat to such missions where, like a wild cat, one had to remain continuously on high alert.

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