Ten minutes later.
Several foam box-packaged lunchboxes, cans, and instant noodles were placed on the ground.
Gao Feng then led his men back more than twenty meters to maintain a proper distance.
Seeing this, Red Dragon lightly patted the shoulder of the sallow-looking man.
The man responded with a series of gibberish to him, then jogged over to the foam boxes.
He first pulled out a wooden box from his body, looking like a Rainstorm Pear Needle, and gently opened it.
Then...
Bzzz bzzz bzzz——
Several golden flying insects flew out, circled twice, and then flew into the foam boxes, seasonings, and cooking utensils one by one.
After touching the soup, they flew out and moved to the next target.
The insects worked for ten minutes, inspecting all the lunchboxes and finally returned to the container.
The bugs seemed to bring back some good news.
The sallow man's eyebrows showed a trace of relief, as he quickly walked to the foam boxes, gently picking up a bowl of....
