Not that simple
Mo Yancheng opened the leather bag without saying a word. Inside, there were many of Mr. Lian's plans for the past few years. There was even a list of names.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the names on the list. There was still time.
"Brother yang, what should we do now?" Mo Wen listened to his silence and directly asked for the next step.
Now, in the eyes of others, mo Wen's fate was unknown, and his whereabouts could not be found. Moreover, mo Yancheng had captured and interrogated those who had besieged him. Such a huge commotion easily diverted everyone's attention.
"Do you have any news from senior officer Liu?" He thought of C city and felt a headache.
"Not yet. We've gotten all the information we can from bureau chief Xu, but it might not be useful to us. He doesn't know much either, but one thing can prove that he's working with Mr. Lian." Mo Wen replied in a low voice.