"Sir, you're out."
A voice drifted leisurely into Angel's ears. He looked up at the sound and saw a sunglasses-wearing hoodlum, radiating a sleazy air from head to toe, hurrying toward him in quick little steps.
This was the young man in the floral shirt who had previously sold his queue position to Angel. Smiling, he waved cheerfully as he quickly approached Angel.
Only when they were a single body-length apart did he slowly wipe the smile from his face. Then, lowering his voice, he whispered into Angel's ear, "Sir, why did you just carry the sealed box out so openly? Why didn't you have the security guards deliver it straight to your home earlier..." At this point, his voice dropped even lower. "There are a lot of eyes here watching the model you exchanged for. You'd better be careful."
After speaking, he warily glanced around. "Uncle Reilly told me to come pick you up..."
As he spoke, he lightly jerked his chin toward the distance.
Angel followed the direction he indicated and saw the vendor from before waving vigorously at him from behind the crowd.
Angel had not originally intended to trouble them, but... he noticed that Kang Mu was standing beside the vendor, and the two of them seemed to be speaking quietly about something.
Angel had intended to find Kang Mu anyway, so without hesitation, he nodded decisively. "Let's go."
Angel followed him outside.
Along the way, mutated humans kept turning their gazes toward Angel... and the sealed box he carried.
Their eyes were filled with greed and covetousness.
Although the prize counter staff had said earlier that Angel had exchanged for a Greenlight Giant model, it... was still worth quite a bit of money.
Moreover, Angel was openly carrying the sealed box. At first, only a