Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the two pawnbrokers who were almost scared out of their wits, and smiled.
The two pawnbrokers dared not say anything at this point, their hands and feet having turned soft from fear, and even their tongues were not obeying them.
"Have you found the owner of the Wanling Agency?" she asked Zhe Jue.
"No."
Zhe Jue shook his head.
This owner of Wanling Agency was extremely crafty.
In the entire Wanling Agency, no one knew where he lived or where he came from; they only knew that he was their boss.
Moreover, the owner of Wanling Agency always wore a mask on his face, and nobody had ever seen his real face; such a person was very difficult to locate.
"Our boss lives underground in the Wanling Agency…ugh!"
The irritable pawnbroker hadn't finished speaking when she was abruptly silenced by the better-tempered pawnbroker.
"Have you lost your mind? You can't just blurt out everything!"