They were heading to a company in Deep City to collect debts.
Wen Xishu immediately understood that as the New Year approached, there were workers who hadn't been paid. So, they took the train to headquarters to demand their wages.
Such things were not uncommon.
Wen Xishu actually felt sympathy for these people, but he didn't use the kindness card in his hand immediately.
"In Deceit Tower, danger and reward are directly proportional... This round, I better not deal cards to others, except for the old man, because I must prepare in advance for the pursuers from Evil Land."
"As for the others, my task in this round is to determine whether they are good or evil."
"But to stick or not to stick... whom to stick depends on the difficulty of the eerie compartments."
Thinking of this, Wen Xishu retreated to the last row and asked the police officer:
"Do I have to stick the good and evil cards in this compartment?"
