Once the words were spoken, all eyes in the room turned to the man in the brown hoodie.
The latter was also not someone to be underestimated. He quickly sensed this, muttered something under his breath, seemingly swearing, upon noticing Jingshang Gaoming dressed as a police officer, then turned and disappeared from their sight.
"Since we started focusing on the Fusong Gang, this person has appeared around the port repeatedly, frequently changing his attire. Initially, we thought he was a henchman sent by the Yijuan Association to spy on us and attempted to follow him several times, only to be shaken off each time. He has very strong counter-surveillance capabilities, yet does not engage in confrontations with us."
Seeing the puzzled expressions on the faces of Gu Ji and others, Chen Zhiyu began to explain briefly.
Finally, casting a sidelong glance at Jingshang Gaoming: "Therefore, we suspect he might be an insider or some kind of intelligence personnel."
