"Boss, the janitor has sent over the list of personnel we need to keep a close eye on, but we won't be able to conduct a detailed investigation."
Yang Yi had just woken up. He washed his face and was met by Tang Guo, who had rushed over in a hurry.
"What happened?"
"There are over eighty clients, but the janitor sent over the names of sixty-five people."
Yang Yi was momentarily stunned, then he sighed and said helplessly, "The janitor can't discern which bits of intel are valuable either, so they've simply kicked the ball back to us."
Tang Guo, with a look of dissatisfaction, said, "That just shows the janitor isn't that great."
Yang Yi shook his head and said, "You can't really say that. After all, there's too little information, and for most clients, we only have a name. Even if the janitor is capable, staring at a list of strange names won't accomplish much."
Although he was making excuses for the janitor, Yang Yi couldn't help but murmur to himself in his heart.
