Did Not Have a Chance To Win

Chen Shan did not dare to reply and silently retreated to the side.

For the past two days, they had no clue at all and could only search for Golden Dragon like searching for a needle in a haystack. Their progress was slow. However, when he saw Mo Chen's irritable appearance, he did not dare to say anything more.

The butler hurriedly walked over. "Young Master, there's a woman who calls herself White Cat who wants to see you."

White Cat?

Mo Chen threw the document aside. "Let her in."

The butler immediately went to bring her in.

Not long after, the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the floor could be heard. It was White Cat. She glanced at the document in front of Mo Chen and chuckled.

"I heard that you guys have been investigating the death of Golden Dragon recently. Why waste so much effort on a dead person? Sleep with me and I'll tell you where his body is."

As she spoke, she sized up Mo Chen without any fear.