She took two steps back and nodded towards Mo Liancheng. Then, unexpectedly, the two vanished into thin air, like ghosts, coming and going without a trace.
The middle-aged man was utterly shocked.
They left the City Lord Mansion.
The two stopped on the rooftop of a tall building, looking down at the surroundings.
"Tan'er, did you find anything?"
"In his memory, there's no information about Ling, nor anything about that watch." Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed. "Most of the people who died were from a small local gang. That big fellow had an official position in the city, as an assistant to a City Guard General named Zhao Sanyang. The general's last name is also Zhao, Zhao Chen. However, they are not brothers..."
"Oh? Continue," Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow.
Qu Tan'er continued to recount what she knew.
