Tonight, Xin Zheng City seemed to be much livelier than before.
Usually, when Li Mo returned at this time, the streets would be deserted.
But today was different.
There were still many vendors on the street who had not closed their stalls.
Fruit sellers, wontons sellers, and oil-paper umbrellas sellers.
There were quite a few people at the wonton stall. They sat in groups of three to five and ate the hot wontons in big mouthfuls.
Li Mo held the bamboo pole in his hand and smelled the fragrance from afar.
There was a fork in the road ahead. He should have turned around and returned in one direction.
However, when he smelled the wontons, he stopped in his tracks and turned around to walk towards the stall.
It was getting late, and Madam must still be waiting for him. He could buy some wontons for her to eat.
Madam will definitely be happy!
The bustling street instantly quieted down.
Pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.
"Someone is coming in."
"He's blind!"
Two pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness were fixed on Li Mo, who was walking into the street.
The subordinate glanced at the old man beside him and asked,"Should I kill him?"
The man in the straw raincoat was in charge of the intelligence organization of the night and was one of the four vicious generals of the night.
His status in the night was only below Ji Wuye.
Ambushes and assassinations were not supposed to be his job, but Baiyifei had taken two of the Hundred-Bird Assassins with him when he went to the Bai Yue.
Ji Wuye was determined to win this operation.
Therefore, he was sent here!
After a moment of consideration, the man closed his eyes and shook his head."Don't worry about him. Just wait for the fish to take the bait.”
As soon as he finished speaking, his subordinate beside him suddenly frowned and said,"He stopped."
The guest opened his eyes and saw Li Mo stop in his tracks, thinking about something.
"If there is nothing unusual, then let him go. If he makes any strange movements, kill him without mercy!”
Li Mo stood in the middle of the street with his bamboo pole. The wonton stall was less than 30 meters away from him.
However, this distance was already within the range of his divine sense.
These days, the coverage of his divine sense was expanding every day.
On average, it increased by nearly one meter per day. Now, it had expanded from the initial ten meters to nearly thirty meters.
He could clearly "see" everyone at the wonton stall.
He could "see" their figures, their faces, and their expressions.
He could even see the sharp weapons that they hid under the table!
Not only at the wonton stall.
In the fruit stall next to him, there were sharp blades hidden in the pile of fruits.
The oil-paper umbrella did not contain the umbrella shaft, but a long sword.
Li Mo knew that he had accidentally entered someone else's encirclement. They were waiting for their target.
But this target was not him.
This was because when he stepped into this street, their faces revealed the same dumbfounded expression as his.
Obviously, his appearance had exceeded their expectations.
Li Mo was considering whether he should return to the shop to avoid any complications, or pretend that he did not know anything and continue buying wontons.
After some thought, he chose the latter.
If he retreated now, it would inevitably make them feel that he had discovered something and wanted to kill him to silence him.
The best thing to do was to pretend that he didn't know anything and continue buying wontons before leaving.
Of course, even if he bought the wontons, he couldn't bring them to his wife.
When they reached a place where there was no one, they would throw it away!
Today was unlucky. He had actually encountered such a thing when he went out.
"He should be trying to determine the direction. A blind man can't see and can only rely on his ears.”
The guest said confidently when he saw Li Mo walking towards the wonton stall.
"Just follow the plan. Don't worry about him.”
After hearing this, his subordinate gestured to the killer who was disguised as the owner of the wonton stall.
The boss nodded, and the street returned to normal.
"Two bowls of wontons to go."
Li Mo took out two coins and handed them over.
The owner of the wonton stall glanced at him and confirmed that he was blind before taking the knife coins from his hand.
He opened the lid of the pot, and white smoke surged out of it.
The boss didn't even look at it and randomly grabbed two handfuls of wontons from the side and threw them into the pot.
Li Mo's lips twitched.
"Boss, how many years have you been selling wontons?"
"Seven or eight years. It's an old craft."
Li Mo 'looked' at the wontons that had been crushed into two lumps of dough in the pot and nodded.
Hmm, good craftsmanship!
"Boss, a bowl of wontons."
At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded from the depths of hell.
A man wrapped in a black robe and emitting a cold aura appeared in front of the wonton stall like a ghost.
Li Mo sighed.
Can't you come back after I leave?
Seeing the exorcist appear in front of the stall, the owner's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Kill them!"
The guest in the straw raincoat sneered.
In an instant, dozens of killers rushed towards the two of them.
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