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Scanning the surroundings.
In the airport's waiting hall, people bustled to and fro.
On rows and rows of seats, there were groups of three or five chatting, entire families traveling, heads buried in their phones.
All kinds of people were present, but it was unknown who among them was the assassin.
Whether male or female, tall or short, fat or thin, how to find them?
Exiting the smoking area, Wu Jie focused on the fellow travelers.
Since they were to follow to Tianyuan, they must be aboard the same flight.
To start with, the elderly and children were ruled out, followed by laughing and joking groups of ladies.
Finally, there were those on group tours.
After all, an assassin organization wouldn't send too many people to follow someone; the costs would be prohibitive.
"The assassin definitely must be young, a very high chance it's someone alone!"
"The more harmless they look, the more threatening they are!"
