Although Shi Jiaxin's profession is forensic science, she possesses the most basic of common sense—the key to the success of an operation lies in the prior arrangements and preparations made.
Yesterday, ten people were divided into two groups. If there was no prior meticulous planning, it would have been fine. But this time, the scale is obviously much larger than yesterday's operation. If there still isn't any advance preparation, isn't it clear that they're just waiting for failure?
However, unexpectedly, Xiao Feng nodded and smiled, "You're right."
"Wha-what do you mean?" Shi Jiaxin was a bit taken aback.
"It's not that I'm not actively preparing, but preparation alone won't lead to success. People like Zhao Chen are rare encounters. I can't guarantee that every team participating in the operation will catch a criminal of that caliber, can I?" Xiao Feng said nonchalantly.
