"Oh, right, there's something I forgot to tell you." Luo Mingshan slapped his forehead.
Gao Fei turned around, looking at Luo Mingshan with confusion, "What is it?"
"The Myanmar police have already caught Cai Le."
"Cai Le?"
"Isn't he the thief who stole your jade? There were three thieves who stole the jade initially; two of them were caught, and one ran away. That thief was Cai Le. After many days of pursuit by the Myanmar police, they finally caught Cai Le in a remote mountain village."
"Oh, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have truly forgotten." Gao Fei smiled. He was speaking the truth; he really had forgotten about Cai Le.
…
The black sedan sped along the road before finally entering an estate.
This was a retro-style estate that looked a bit old but exuded an austere and solemn atmosphere. The car turned left and right, eventually stopping in front of a small building, "We're here." Lu Hao pushed the car door open and got out.
