This Place Is Really Messy
These words made Zhao Feng and Gao Yaozong look at each other as if they were considering Luo Feng's words.
"But what if they run?" Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with hesitation and helplessness.
"I saw the thief grab the money bag and prepare to leave."
"Don't worry, I'll follow them." Feng Luo smiled.
"As long as we find the right time, we can make them appear."
Gao Yao Zong nodded in agreement.
As the richest man in Jiang City, he respected Feng Luo's appraisal ability very much. He was definitely an authority in this field.
Luo Feng took a deep breath and looked ahead with determination.
In this bustling market, there was an alley that was unusually quiet.
He nodded slightly, indicating for the two elders to follow him.
The three of them quietly walked into the alley, and their figures gradually disappeared under the dim light. Luo Feng decided to find an opportunity to expose this thief.