Tang Hao was slightly taken aback. 'How direct!' He thought.
He pretended to be surprised. "That's not possible!"
Then, he chuckled drily, "To be frank, I don't really like you guys, but it's just a small grudge. I'm a businessman, and I'd rather make money than make enemies."
Elder Zhong frowned slightly, but he could not see anything wrong with that statement.
The kid's reaction was very normal and natural.
'It would be very terrifying if the kid is the one who did it.' The thought flashed in his mind.
Soon, he laughed at himself, wondering if he had worried too much. The kid in front of him was only in his early twenties and not some crafty old fellow.
However, he still could not get rid of the doubt in his heart.
He continued to ask about Tang Hao's whereabouts that night.
