Chen Decheng snorted coldly, "You've eaten here quite often, what's the issue today?"
"I don't know, I'm just feeling really restless and irritable today," the red-haired guy said timidly, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.
Although the other three thugs didn't actively strike up a conversation with me, from the occasional glint of sinister coldness in their eyes,
I could deeply feel that the Demon Qi floating around the town was affecting them.
If ordinary people were invaded by Demon Qi, they usually become more irritable than usual.
As for these hoodlums and ruffians, their hearts probably already harbored evil thoughts, but they didn't dare to do anything to me.
If it were someone else, just as they were harboring evil intentions,
the outcome would likely be very different.
Having strategized in my mind, I went to calm Chen Decheng down, "Boss, this big brother is just joking with me, no harm done."
"You guys come here to eat, behave yourselves," Chen Decheng warned, then went to the cash register.
As time went by, more and more customers came to the restaurant to eat.
But the four thugs didn't leave; after eating, they sat down to play Fight the Landlord.
Each of them drank until their faces were red and their eyes gleamed with a red glow.
"That little wench sitting over there is really lovely," the red-haired thug licked his lower lip.
The yellow-haired thug glanced over and took a swig of alcohol, "Chen Decheng has a temper, and besides, Master Chen is here, we can't start anything in this place."
"Of course we can't start anything here, we'll follow her after she pays the bill," said the guy with the spiky hair while smoking and smiling with a sinister and lewd expression.
In the evening food-stall-like atmosphere, almost no one paid attention to their conversation.
But I have a pair of Spiritual eyes, and my ears are also extremely sensitive; I heard everything loud and clear.
When my gaze turned to follow their sneaky looks, I saw a woman in a short skirt sitting alone at a table.
The woman's legs were crossed, her body curves nearly perfect, and her long, pale legs could dazzle anyone's eyes.
However, she was wearing sunglasses, so I could only see her vivid, sexy red lips as she smoked and gestured for Xiao Li, "Waitress, come here, I have a question for you."
"What is it that you need, customer?" Xiao Li asked gently as she approached.
The woman pulled out a photo, which clearly showed Han Dai's outfit from the hospital, "Have you seen this person?"
After that, she took out a wad of cash from her coat pocket.
"This... who is this?" Xiao Li feigned ignorance with a flash of coldness in her eyes and played dumb.
That day, she and I, along with the lady boss, encountered Han Dai, and Han Dai's big belly and the fur coat were particularly eye-catching.
Unless Xiao Li had dementia, she would have recognized her at a glance.
The woman furrowed her brows, "Someone saw you at the hospital with her, where exactly is she! Don't play dumb with me."
All this time, the dumbass was afflicted with corpse poison, yet I stayed in Spring Wind Town.
I was waiting for a clue to emerge, and this woman was the key clue I'd been waiting for.
I knew that the matter of the zombie demon wouldn't be simple.
The people who harmed Han Dai and Bai Yinman were likely from their own circle, and behind that person was a master of Mysterious Art.
It's the same principle as leveling up by defeating monsters.
I need to unravel this thread by thread, first identify this ordinary person within the circle,
And then, the ultimate big BOSS will come next.
"Don't make things difficult for my colleague; she really knows nothing," I said.
I approached them, smiling, "I recognize the person in your photo, isn't that the big star Han Dai? I even know where she is."