"Nothing? That's impossible. Are you sure you're not in the wrong room?"
Just as Tang Mo was lost in her own assessment of her abilities, the video call on the strange man's watch rang. The subordinate who had been sent to search Tang Mo's apartment was reporting his findings.
There was nothing in Tang Mo's room; it was as if no one had ever lived there.
"Are you sure this woman is really a rich mark?"
The man questioned Ah Lian with suspicion.
"Of course! There's no way there's nothing. I clearly saw her carrying a pile of stuff upstairs that day. Oh, right! The backpack! Was the backpack not in the room either?" Ah Lian insisted.
"She doesn't have a Space Ability, does she?" Seeing Ah Lian's certainty, the man started to suspect another possibility.
