Qin Mo placed the documents down. "Call the boss over and get a description of the girl. Use the details to craft out an image of her."
"There will still be differences." He scratched his head. "And he can only remember bits and pieces."
Qin Mo stood up. "It's still a clue. Send it over once it's done."
Director Huang couldn't understand as well.. "Why are you so hard pressed over the girl?"
"Hard pressed?" Qin Mo seemed affected by the words even though his following words were faint. "It's just a normal investigation since she's the mastermind behind the entire case."
Shock flooded Director Huang's face the moment he heard the word mastermind.
"You, you mean, she-she…"
Qin Mo looked like a nonchalant aristocrat. "Is that odd?"
"Not really." Director Huang scratched his head. "How can you be sure she's the mastermind when she was at the Internet café?"
