"I'm the kind of person who sometimes gets sentimental about the passing seasons!" Maihati said with a touch of literary flair. As for whether he truly felt that way, no one would dare pick fault with him at this moment.
"This is the spirit an officer needs—worrying over affairs of state and dedicating himself to the royal family." His subordinate immediately offered up a fragrant bit of flattery.
"Hahaha! You really know how to talk." Maihati laughed. "All right, everyone, begin making preparations according to the arrangements from the meeting! Also, gather all the coordinators. In an hour, they are to inspect everything in turns. Nothing may be overlooked, and there must not be any insufficient preparations. Check for gaps and make up for deficiencies. Make sure this is carried out perfectly."
"Yes!"
"Go on, get ready!" Maihati waved them away, then took his guard and headed up to the factory's highest observation point. With binoculars in hand, he watched everyone's preparations.
In particular, when he saw the large quantities of TNT arranged around the person posing as Olai, he muttered with a smile, "So what if you're a Martial Artist from China? This time, I'll capture you. And if I can't capture you, dead is fine too!"
He had arranged so much TNT precisely because he wanted to see how the intruder would deal with such a situation.
In addition, thirty superhumans from Malaysia were stationed around the trap. This time, the defenses were layered upon layered! If the target could still escape, then Maihati would have nothing to say.
Maihati's abilities were beyond question, and there were basically no loopholes in his arrangements. But he had never captured a Chinese Martial Artist before. Therefore, he was still rather concerned about his setup, inspecting and adjusting it as he