The night was deep and quiet when Qi Taiguo stood on the balcony, pinching a cigarette in his hand, pondering the events of the day.
He never expected that Ning Ge would appear here, at such an important meeting, and he didn't hurt anyone, didn't do anything, except for that visit to the room which allegedly held top-secret documents. It was only there that he struck. Could it be that was his sole target?
Qi Taiguo gazed into the flickering lights of the night, reflecting on the oddities of before. Could all this have been the reason? Was this young man already infiltrating the villa at that time?
So many days had passed, and yet this young man had hidden himself quite well.
Qi Taiguo snorted.
He took a drag from his cigarette, resting his elbows on the railing, and thought carefully about Ning Ge.
