"Mr. Jie, about Mr. Jinchen..."
"Without evidence, how are you going to talk to Jiang Jinchen? Tell him his woman might be an undercover? Do you think he'll believe you?" Dan Hanjie turned around, coldly sneering.
If someone told him now that Qin Youxuan was an undercover agent lurking by his side, he would kill that person.
Putting himself in the same situation, he didn't need Jiang Jinchen to tell him the answer.
"I understand, Sir."
"How's the investigation into Sir Huo's death going?" Dan Hanjie changed the subject, suddenly speaking up.
"The police are still investigating. It has been confirmed that the killer is indeed a woman, but now there are footprints from two people, making the case even more complicated and confusing."
"Two people…"
Dan Hanjie's devilish eyes narrowed, a gleam of deep light flashing across them.
"Keep investigating; if the police can't find out, then start with Sir Huo's apprentices and see who has seen that hairpin."
"Yes, sir."
