"Qin Tian, how did you do it?" Zhao Rui couldn't help but ask.
"Well..."
Qin Tian smiled faintly, "Sorry, it's not convenient to divulge too much. It's related to my abilities."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Rui and the others' expressions froze. Though their hearts were filled with questions, they did not press further.
They were not familiar with Qin Tian, and Qin Tian had no obligation to disclose every detail to them.
Moreover, there was an unwritten rule across various intelligence departments, including the Seventh Bureau, where superiors only concerned themselves with the results of tasks, not the specifics involving the abilities or secrets of intelligence personnel, except in special cases.
Everyone has their own secrets and cards to play; no one can guarantee that these secrets will not leak from higher departments.
If leaked, it could spell disaster for the intelligence personnel.
"Qin Tian, I definitely didn't misjudge you."
