Additionally, the cashier at the entrance was a woman, with striking features, but her head was wrapped in a scarf.
At a glance, it was apparent she was a local from Laidi Country.
Fu Jingxuan casually picked up some daily items, walked over, and chatted with the cashier in fluent local language.
"Give me a pack of cigarettes."
"Which kind do you want, sir?"
"Hmm... Let me see, what new stock do you have?"
"No new stock recently."
"Really... then how often do you restock?"
Fu Jingxuan seemed to chat casually with the cashier, wanting to inquire if there had been any deliberate comings and goings lately.
But as he spoke, Fu Jingxuan started to feel dizzy.
And then he lost consciousness.
Just a hundred meters away, Ran Xiangsi's computer monitor, showing the surveillance feed, suddenly went dark!
