Zhao Yong, though unsure of Gu Tong's purpose, knew that the personnel she needed were extremely important.
"Assign me a squad! I need people who can move quickly and are skilled at concealment; the rest doesn't matter."
"Yes!"
Zhao Yong's voice had barely landed when he was already contemplating the candidates, asking, "When do you need them?"
"In an hour! Assign them their tasks in advance as I instructed!"
Gu Tong spoke matter-of-factly, already beginning to issue the next orders. She was detailed, missing no nuances, and her words were concise and clear.
Zhao Yong listened, confused. Although he didn't know Gu Tong's intentions, he still followed her arrangements, understanding that in this special circumstance, her every word was an absolute command, the best directive!
"Also, don't let those two Royal Doctors loaf around! Either have them defuse bombs or report to some deputy! Otherwise, they're just eye-sores in the gathering area!"
