Mo Ang frowned. "The airport? Did you find any personal information on him there?"
"He just went around the airport once, then returned to the inner Third Ring, and finally drove into this neighborhood!" Assistant Sun showed the captured video footage to the boss.
Mo Ang furrowed his brow. "This guy's counter-surveillance abilities are strong; you must track him carefully!"
"I know!" Assistant Sun closed the documents and sighed to Mo Ang. "Boss, have you thought of a way to uncover this person's true identity?"
Mo Ang fell into deep thought, his fingers habitually tapping rhythmically on the boss's desk.
This was truly troubling him.
Assistant Sun understood the boss's thoughts and then spoke up himself. "Alright, I'll think of a way too. If I come up with something good, I'll report to you immediately!"
"Okay!"
Mo Ang nodded. "You can go get some sleep."
"Yes!"
After closing the door, Mo Ang was once again immersed in his thoughts.
An Ning called him at that moment.
