"Pete?"
The man lifted his head, looking at He Ao with a somewhat dazed expression, his eyes full of disbelief, "How did you get in?"
He slowly reached under the desk, flipping open the protective cover of the alarm button.
"Shh," He Ao, who had previously been by the door, instantly appeared at his side, gently pressing down on his hand, "Don't make any sudden moves, isn't it nice for old friends to catch up?"
"What do you want to do?" The man's body stiffened for a moment, then he turned his head, staring at He Ao in horror, "This is trespassing on private property, it's illegal."
"No, I'm doing a righteous act," He Ao calmly shrugged, his gaze sweeping over the 'material export', "Isn't that what a concerned citizen should do?"
Seeing where He Ao's gaze landed, the man quickly realized what He Ao must have known, and looked at him, "I didn't do it on purpose back then, I was under duress too, the corporation forced me to introduce people to the Research Institute..."