"Dear listeners, our product is quite well-known in Puluo State. Why is it so good? Let me explain carefully. First of all, burying bodies is really a physically demanding task, and without a good shovel, you're out of luck. Our shovel is specially designed for burying bodies..."
Luo Zhengnan turned off the radio.
This host is really annoying, even makes the ad sound so blunt.
Speaking of which, where's Ah Hui?
By usual routine, Ah Hui should be hosting shows at the radio station all winter long. This winter hasn't even passed halfway, yet Ah Hui hasn't shown up for several days.
Luo Zhengnan was feeling uneasy when Li Banfeng called.
"Seventh Master, are you looking for me?"
"Old Luo, help me look into the whereabouts of Qin Tianjiu."
"Alright, hold on a moment."
Li Banfeng hung up the phone, waiting for news from Old Luo.
In the wormhole, he saw that emaciated man, judging from his eating motions, the man resembled Qin Tianjiu.
