232 Throwing a Cup as the Signal!

To maintain his low-key style in the chat group, the online profile picture which Wang Ling had chosen was actually very old-school; it was of a man with a cigarette in his mouth and wearing a black hat, with skin that was whiter than a ghost. The profile picture had also been modified with the classic filter.

The modern view would be that this picture wasn't trendy.

Wang Ling sucked in a sharp breath… he had thought that he was already inconspicuous enough, yet General Yi had still noticed him.

For the first time, he felt that he had completely and utterly miscalculated.

He had been on guard against so many people, but he had had no idea at all that the one he should have been the most wary of was now by his side.

Moreover, it could be said that General Yi's insight was completely beyond Wang Ling's imagination.