Hao Ge nodded in satisfaction.
Just then, the long-faced driver asked, "Hao Ge, there's something I've been meaning to ask you."
"Speak!" Hao Ge commanded.
The long-faced driver said, "During the heist today, I saw a guy dressed in a monk's robe and wearing a mask sneaking after us. Was he one of us?"
Hao Ge was taken aback, "A monk's robe, a mask? What kind of mess is that? It's just us few; there's no one else."
The long-faced driver recounted what he had seen in detail, and after thinking it over, Hao Ge shook his head, "I really didn't arrange for such a person to be there, maybe he's a competitor who got there too late because of us."
The long-faced driver thought it was possible...
Hao Ge continued, "What did he look like? Describe him in detail so we're prepared in case we run into him later."
Just as the long-faced driver was about to say something, he heard Old Xu standing by the window say, "Is he dressed in a white robe and a red kasaya?"
