"His name is Ford, an arrogant bastard. Are you sure you want to talk to him?"
Eggy's search was quite detailed, revealing this person looked unfriendly and was likely a seasoned offender dealing with underground forces. Feng Yi naturally wanted a good conversation, as the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face. "Excuse me, my friend, may I ask you about someone?"
"Can't you see I'm having tea here? Go ask someone else."
These leaders really put on airs now. Feng Yi had no choice but to look away, considering whether to reveal his cards. Unable to decide, he reluctantly moved on to the next person.
Minutes passed quickly, but unfortunately, there were no leads from the bar to the waitstaff. Nobody paid attention to a service girl, which inexplicably added a hint of frustration to Feng Yi's heart. Despite his impulsive nature improving over the years, the inefficiency of these efforts was particularly annoying.
