C249 Miraculous Security Team!

"Security?" Qu Moyao hadn't spotted any security guards at the market, where most of the patrons were women.

What kind of security could possibly safeguard such national secrets?

Lee Xiulian, overhearing the conversation, chuckled and pulled out something that resembled a conch shell. She put it to her lips and blew into it, producing a deep, resonant wolf howl.

Qu Moyao was puzzled