"Crazy, you're the thief." Hong Xiaochen rolled her eyes, "This morning I received a tip-off that the vice head of a vocational school in the provincial city had run into trouble. He had lost a bunch of money in stocks, and then some stranger approached him, asking him to poison the school canteen and promising him five hundred thousand yuan if he succeeded. But he was too scared to do it and, as it happens, he's a distant relative of mine, so he sought my help."
"You go to the provincial city to handle the case, dressing up like this? You look like a village girl who's stolen a landmine," Chu Nan was at a loss for words. Even if an undercover disguise was necessary, did it have to be like this? Wouldn't this just draw more attention?
