At nine o'clock that evening, the exhibition of three pieces of imperial jewelry from Tsarist Russia officially began.
"Good evening, distinguished guests!"
Mr. Chan Lap Ming, the exhibition organizer, stood behind three display stands arranged in a triangle and announced in a stirring voice, "The Tsar Nicholas II jewelry exhibition, hosted tonight by our TNS Group, now officially begins!"
As his words fell, pyramid-shaped protective covers slowly rose on the three stands.
Inside were three exceptionally lavish pieces of jewelry, glittering brilliantly under the lights.
The vast majority of the guests had their attention drawn to the three pieces of imperial jewelry.
Only a handful maintained calm expressions.
For people such as Mr. Ho, Li Ka-shing, and Song Shichang, their main reason for accepting tonight's invitation was TNS's cocktail reception.
To business tycoons like them, the jewelry exhibition itself was hardly worth mentioning.
Standing beside Song Shichang, Zhou Quan rapidly surveyed the changes in every guest's expression.
Found you!
Suddenly, the faintest hint of a smile curled Zhou Quan's lips.
"G4, keep a close watch on a man with slicked-back curly hair and a tan striped knitted tie, as well as the female server leaving the room."
Zhou Quan issued his instructions through the concealed microphone at his collar.
Beyond overseeing tonight's entire operation from the center, he had another, more important reason for mingling closely with the invited guests.
That was to search everyone present for suspicious targets closely connected to the terrorists.
An expert in microexpressions, Zhou Quan had just caught something on those two people's faces.
He had seen unmistakable greed and the arrogance of people certain they would succeed.
Zhou Quan was ninety percent certain that those two were connected to the terrorists.
Their distinguishing features also matched his impressions of the ringleader, Doctor, and the