Appearance of the thief
It was five o'clock in the morning. The sun was rising, spreading light golden ray in the reddish sky. Soon, a market would be opened and another busy day would begin.
On a high stonewall surrounding the Gao Mansion, there appeared a white form climbing steadily on it. Upon looking closer, the white form was a young man clad entirely in white. At the moment, he was just reaching the top of the wall. Then he took deep breath and flew down into the backyard of the mansion.
He landed lightly on the ground and with great speed, went straight to an east side room. As expected, its only window was barred strongly. However, the man in white leisurely took out a glass bottle from his pocket and poured its liquid on the steel bars. There was a hiss noise, and the window was eaten up rapidly with the liquid acid, leaving a large gap for the stranger to go in.
Once in the room, the man went directly to a shelf in one corner of the room. On that shelf, there is a long narrow box. With pleasing smile, the man picked up the box and made an exit the same way as he had come in.
When Master Gao came into his study an hour later, he found to his horror that his treasure was already gone. In its place was a single white hair. "The White Cat!" He exclaimed.