"Master, someone entered the house. It should be Luo Yi's people making their move."
Bai Ze suddenly alerted Lan Mu. Lan Mu, who had been enjoying Zhang Yang's showing off, froze. Following Bai Ze's guidance, he looked over and indeed saw someone slip out of the crowd and sneak into the villa while everyone's attention was on Zhang Yang.
Lan Mu also quietly backed away and turned toward a tree.
When he emerged from behind it, he had already transformed into the White-haired Lion and invisibly followed after him.
The man was one of the wealthy men who had egged things on in the crowd earlier. Pretending to stroll about, he headed upstairs.
After transforming, Lan Mu could no longer wear his earpiece properly. He could only clip it onto the white fur beside his mouth. The pinhole camera was the same, fastened to his lion nose.
Bai Ze said through the earpiece, "I found him. His name is Gu Lin, the owner of Dingfu Antique Market in the Magic City. Could that antique market be one of Luo Yi's businesses?"
Without a word, Lan Mu quietly followed behind Gu Lin, staying less than a meter away.
Gu Lin walked up to a bedroom on the second floor and knocked on the door.
Before long, the door opened. A cold-faced beauty stepped out, with Fang Moqi behind her.
Could this be Eldest Miss Du? Lan Mu muttered inwardly.
The beauty turned back to Fang Moqi and said, "Why are you still hanging around? I have something to do."
Fang Moqi smiled bitterly. "All right, all right. I'll go greet the old man in the backyard."
"Do as you please!" The beauty dismissed Fang Moqi.
After Lan Mu and the two people before him watched Fang Moqi go downstairs, Gu Lin