One hour!
During this hour, Director Mo Luo was restless and tormented by his inner struggles. He wanted to call Shao Weihua, but ever since he took Hua Qingyi away, it's like he disappeared completely without a trace. The mysterious man in black also vanished, and withdrawing the police force guarding Sin City seemed unnecessary for an empty city. It would only invite gossip with no proper justification.
"Director! Director Mo Luo, aren't you answering the phone?" Secretary Wanna pushed the door open, seeing Mo Luo lost in thought at the window, while the phone kept ringing incessantly. She thought no one was in the office. "I thought you weren't here."
"I know. You can leave first." Mo Luo locked the door before answering the call. "This is Mo Luo!"
"Did your hour of reflection bring any good suggestions, Director Mo Luo?" It was the same person as earlier.
"Sir, I at least need to know who I'm talking to, who I'm collaborating with, don't I?"
