Clues

After a long time, Hadden finally found his voice. "What do you want?"

Mo Long spread his hands. "What I want is very simple. I only need your subordinates to help me investigate a case. After the case is completed, I will forget about this matter and won't tell anyone."

"Why should I believe you? What if after the case is completed, you tell this matter to the media and escape? What will I do then?" Hadden stared at Mo Long, trying to find a flaw in his face.

Unfortunately, he didn't.

Mo Long couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect a lazy person like Harden to become smart at a time like this.

"You don't have to believe me, so you don't have to work with me. But you have no other choice but to believe me now," Mo Long said. His voice wasn't as gloomy as before.

Harden was silent for a long time before he said, "As long as you don't go out today, no one will know about this."