Light and shadow shifted.
When Luo Yan came to his senses, he found himself in the lobby of Da Sanyuan Restaurant.
Then, Zheng Liangcai's voice came from behind him.
"Mister Red Ghost, are you all right?"
Luo Yan turned around and saw that Zheng Liangcai had not left yet. He glanced at the clock behind the front desk and compared it with the time when he had entered the consciousness world. Only a few seconds had passed.
He looked around again, but the dark-skinned, middle-aged Old Ma from earlier was nowhere to be seen.
He walked over to Zheng Liangcai and said quietly, "I was attacked."
"The other party's Divine Treasure ability is very unusual. He dragged me into the consciousness world. Fortunately, I forced him back. Otherwise, I might have ended up in a vegetative state."
Zheng Liangcai's expression changed at once. "What? Who would dare act here? Doesn't that bastard take me, Zheng Liangcai, seriously?"
The head of the Security Department flew into a rage.
He had invited Mister Red Ghost to dinner at Da Sanyuan Restaurant, yet someone had attacked his guest right under his nose.
Fortunately, the guest was unharmed. Otherwise, if word got out, wouldn't he, Zheng Liangcai, be branded incompetent?
Besides, the other party had used such underhanded methods. If the guest had really died, there would be no way for him, Zheng Liangcai, to clear his name.
Mister Red Ghost's subordinates might even think he had been the one behind it. If that happened, forget about the City Lord of Yangcheng—he would not be able to remain head of the Security Department either. He would probably have to flee overnight, or he might never even know how he died.
The more Zheng Liangcai thought about it, the angrier he became. He immediately summoned