"Could it be Mu Ke?" Shen Yifei suddenly thought of something and blurted out.
It coincided with what Bo Fengheng had in mind, he suddenly remembered—the scene where the woman beside him looked up at the private room on the second floor after the auction speech ended.
She even specifically asked if the people who reserved the private room were all from Yangcheng, deliberately clouding the issue.
"Seal off the scene, Mu Ke is very likely in the private room on the second floor," Bo Fengheng's deep eyes seemed drenched in ink, turning dark and intense all at once.
All the above speculations were wrong; he should have intended to save someone.
Yes, she deceived him again.
She said it was impossible to contact Mu Ke, yet she could send the news out that the criminal mastermind had sent someone to retrieve the files.
That's right, he was a fool.
That's why he kept believing her words.
