"Then I'll just randomly bring you something, okay? Chocolate milk should be fine, right?"
The food delivery passageway still gave no response, but Liu Zheng took it as tacit agreement.
After all, San Huamao could drink it, so the passageway shouldn't have an issue with it either.
Since the driver complained about the ride being too long, he didn't bother calling a car and instead took off running at full speed.
With his current stamina, half an hour was more than enough time to make it.
Of course, Liu Zheng didn't let his guard down. One hand gripped the slaughter knife, while the other held the delivery slip, ready to either fight or flee at any moment.
Perhaps sensing the murderous aura he exuded, the journey remained uneventful.
"Halt!"
As Liu Zheng arrived at the entrance to Jiahe New Residence District and was about to walk in, he was stopped by a squinty-eyed security guard.
"You don't recognize me anymore?"
He pointed to himself and asked.
