The little girl drew, surprisingly, two hearts.
"Why isn't it getting dark yet? Why hasn't the Criminal Defense Bureau taken action? I'm starving, starving."
The little girl irritably wiped away the drawing on the ground, then clutched a stick and drew again, producing the same two hearts.
After doing this three or four times, the little girl seemed unable to bear it any longer. She threw away the stick and looked at Qi Huanrong with wide eyes:
"Uncle Qee, let's take the initiative. I haven't eaten all day."
Qi Huanrong shook his head: "Young Master, there's only one chance. The Blood Evil Array must strike by surprise, we have to wait for the fish to take the bait themselves."
"What do you mean by fish taking the bait? Just lure them here, I'll go..."
The little girl truly seemed hungry.
"Young Master!" Qi Huanrong suddenly stood, blocking the little girl, his voice deep:
