At 1:30 a.m., a group of six people squatted in the bushes outside the store, concealed by layers of Invisibility Talismans used by Junior Sister He Qing, as they patiently waited for Han Wenxing's business partner, who controlled the supply, to show up.
Everyone had only just arrived not long ago, having gotten sick earlier, and after that, no one was in the mood to eat anything. Junior Sister He Qing had no choice but to go hungry with them and sat in KFC for a while. When it was about time, they all came back to the stakeout.
"Junior Sister He Qing..."
The obsequious voice of Han Wenxing came through, and without turning her head, He Qing knew he was slowly making his way to her side from the middle, asking ingratiatingly, "Am I really clean inside now? There's nowhere else on my body that still has it hidden, is there?"
