At three o’clock in the afternoon, a Mitsubishi was speeding along a road on the outskirts of Tokyo.
The car stopped when it reached a rest stop.
A slightly thin man stepped down from the car, his narrow eyes occasionally flashing with sharp light.
He was Ye Chenfeng, who had recently obliterated the entire Ghost Blade Assassin Organization.
Landing in the deep mountains made reaching his destination problematic, so he had to drive himself.
It was already close to Tokyo City, so even the rest stop was bustling with people.
There were even a few expensive luxury cars parked at the entrance.
Ye Chenfeng had not eaten for almost half a day, and he needed to replenish his energy now.
"Hmm?"
As soon as he entered the rest stop, Ye Chenfeng’s eyebrows furrowed, as he sensed sothing unusual.
The rest stop was crowded, with people reading newspapers, playing gas, making phone calls...
In short, it was a mixed crowd.
"This way, sir. What would you like?"
A waitress in high heels approached him enthusiastically.
"One fast food set and a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, please."
Ye Chenfeng said, finding a seat at a nearby bar.
"Please wait a mont, sir!"
The waitress smiled and awkwardly walked away in her high heels.
Sitting at the table opposite him was a young man in his thirties focused on his laptop, with a half-drunk cup of coffee beside him.
Ye Chenfeng’s smile deepened, full of aning, as he waited quietly.
"Hurry up, get a bottle of vodka!"
Soon after, a robust man strolled into the rest stop’s restaurant, shouting loudly, with a large backpack on his back.
He sat at a table next to Ye Chenfeng, the closest position to the bar.
"Sorry, sir, our restaurant doesn’t serve vodka."
The bar’s server said with an apologetic smile.
"What? No vodka?"
The robust man suddenly stood up and walked towards the server.
The server nodded, "Yes, sir, we don’t have vodka."
At this mont, the robust man suddenly pulled the backpack over his shoulder and swiftly took out a shotgun.
He shouted loudly, "This is a robbery! Hand over your money quickly!"
"Ah..."
Upon witnessing the robbery, people from any nation would panic, and chaos ensued in the restaurant.
"Nobody move, sit down!"
Another shout ca from the man who had been on the phone, who had sohow turned his phone into a pistol, guarding the entrance so no one could leave.
Faced with such a situation, everyone was naturally more frightened, but with people blocking both front and back, they could only sit in their places, covering their heads.
"What are you looking at? Hurry and hand over your money, or I’ll shoot you."
The big man saw the server frozen in fear and yelled in anger.
"Okay, okay..."
The terrified server nodded repeatedly, trembling and almost stumbling in her high heels.
"Hey, miss, robbery is one thing, but bring my fast food and coffee first!"
Ye Chenfeng shouted.
"Gah!"
Everyone was stunned, looking incredulously at the calm Ye Chenfeng.
Their eyes seed to say: At a ti like this, how can you still think about eating?
"Kid, what are you saying?"
The big man snarled at Ye Chenfeng viciously.
Ye Chenfeng grinned and said, "Buddy, you rob, I eat. We don’t interfere with each other."
"Baka! You bastard, go to hell!"
The big man raised his gun to shoot at Ye Chenfeng imdiately.
"Bang!"
But as soon as Ye Chenfeng moved his foot, a chair flew over and hit the big man’s legs, causing him to lose balance and topple over.
Ye Chenfeng seized the gun from his hand and used the gun butt to slam his head, knocking him out.
"Courting death!"
The other robber raised his pistol to shoot, but a huge force struck, sending his gun flying.
Imdiately, he felt a searing pain in his hand, and upon looking, he saw a coin embedded in his palm, with Divine Land’s text on it...
"No need to act, your acting’s worth a negative score!"
Ye Chenfeng suddenly shouted.
"What’s going on?"
Everyone looked confused.
"No need to act!"
Ye Chenfeng’s voice bood like the Heavenly Dragon Roar, almost bursting everyone’s eardrums.
"You’re the leader, stand up first!"
Ye Chenfeng’s gaze landed on the man working on his laptop at the next table.
"How did you discover ?"
The man couldn’t keep up his pretense, so he stood up, looking at Ye Chenfeng in doubt.
Ye Chenfeng chuckled, "How did I find out? Your half cup of coffee."
"Hmm?"
The man looked blankly at Ye Chenfeng.
"Firstly, your posture was too proper. With your level of concentration and high-intensity work, you shouldn’t have been sitting there for long. Over ti, your posture would change. You sat for a short ti, yet half your coffee was gone. With your attire and deanor, you should be a businessman, who would sip coffee elegantly, not guzzle it like water. Hence, you have a problem."
"This..."
After hearing Ye Chenfeng’s analysis, the man was too shocked to speak.
But he thought of sothing and asked, "Did you suspect everyone because of ?"
Ye Chenfeng shook his head, "No, no, no, the main problem lies with two people."
Ye Chenfeng first looked at the man with a financial newspaper and said, "His attire and deanor are those of a business elite, and he holds a financial newspaper..."
"Yeah, so what’s his problem?"
Others looked puzzled.
Ye Chenfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "When I entered, he was on the stock market page. Today happens to be Sunday, the stock market is closed. So, he has a problem!"
"And the other person?"
The person asked again.
Ye Chenfeng’s gaze shifted to the waitress who served him, smiling brightly, "The biggest flaw is her. As far as I know, waitresses aren’t allowed to wear high heels. She wore them and walked awkwardly, which is her biggest flaw."
"Impressive, it’s no wonder you’re the Forbidden God King."
The leader clapped with a smile.
"Oh, seems like you’re quite inford to know my title."
Ye Chenfeng chuckled.
"How did you determine the robbers were suspicious?"
The man asked again.
Ye Chenfeng waved the gun in his hand, speaking slowly, "Their issues were obvious too."
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