chapter 29 The mysterious fat boss

This guy's shop at the end of the street is simply decorated and deserted. A middle-aged fat man in a gray robe huddled up on a rocking chair made of woven bamboo, shaking a rotten cattail leaf fan and squinting his eyes. Chair. "Just look at it," When business came to the door, the fat boss didn't even bother to open his eyes. He was rocking his chair and only these four words came out of his thick lips. Looking at the deserted shop and the fat boss's lazy look, Hanson Lowell felt that...