At night, Qing Yi huddled in an old car his bodyguard had found for him, observing the large iron gate of Intelligence Department One with a telescope from a distance.
He had been staking out this place for seven days already.
Every night after getting off work from Intelligence Department Three, he would covertly switch cars to come here and watch.
Actually, Qing Yi himself didn't know exactly what he was looking to observe; he just had a feeling that there might be something more interesting here and wanted to take a look.
Just then, the iron gate of Intelligence Department One opened, and a stream of people began to emerge.
Qing Yi recognized those who were coming out; they were the same group that had arrested people at Intelligence Department Six!
Just as Qing Yi was focusing intently on watching, his cellphone suddenly rang.
Qing Yi was somewhat flustered, afraid that the noise of the phone might be heard by the people from Intelligence Department One.
