The economy class waiting hall was not far from the first-class waiting hall. After leaving the door and turning a couple of corridors, they reached the boarding gate, already crowded with people carrying bags of all sizes. Luo Zheng scanned the passengers at the boarding gate but did not spot any suspicious targets. He then whispered to Lan Xue, "Should we split up to search?"
"No need; they know how to search. Don't forget our current identities; splitting up might raise suspicions." Lan Xue whispered back, looking around casually yet with extreme vigilance. Her free hand hung low, ready to draw a gun from behind her waist at any moment. Facing a Gold Medal Killer, Lan Xue could not afford to be careless.