Damn it!
Chen Mo muttered to himself. He had already reached the final step, yet Zheng Yuan was not in Siam—he might not even be in any of the nearby countries. Zheng Yuan really was blessed with good luck!
Calling him lucky was no exaggeration. Otherwise, he definitely would not have escaped Chen Mo's pursuit and would have been sent to meet Buddha.
After working through the entire night to find Zheng Yuan, Chen Mo had been more diligent than a beast of burden. Yet in the end, the target was not even here. He had a string of curses on the tip of his tongue, but he did not know whether to let them out!
It was like a beautiful young girl who had washed herself clean and was lying on the bed, waiting for him to get down to business, only to tell him that her period had arrived!
It was utterly speechless.
Still, no matter what, even if it was her period, he had to make something happen.
Since Zheng Yuan was not here, Chen Mo could not keep staying in Siam just to investigate him. He wanted to go home, lie flat, do nothing, and get some proper rest for a while.
But he could not simply swallow his anger. Naturally, he had to find another opportunity to make up for it.
In the end, Chen Mo decided to stir up some trouble. Since he had already come this far, if he could not find Zheng Yuan, then he would take a shot at Zheng Yuan's businesses and see whether the man would feel the pain.
Later, he would keep an eye on this place and hand the relevant matters over to Bai Xiaotian, letting him gather more information. When he had time, he could come