Drawing on his familiarity with the area, Jason found the only store in Crime Alley that dared to stay open late at night and bought its last sandwich and two spicy hot dogs.
He shoved the sandwich into the hands of the girl whose stomach had been putting on a concert the entire way, then strolled along, biting into a spicy hot dog.
Jason had no intention of taking this little crybaby named Miaomiao back to his Safehouse.
Knowing the old man, the girl had to have at least two or three trackers on her. Before long, once he thought she had vented enough, he would definitely come looking for her. Then Jason would have some peace and quiet.
But before that...
Jason swallowed his mouthful of spicy hot dog hard and felt for the crowbar at his waist.
He had to fight the old man first!
Just as Jason was thinking about how to prepare for dealing with the Old Bat, he suddenly felt someone tug on his clothes. He turned impatiently and saw the little crybaby clutching his clothes, her eyes red and her expression pitiful.
"What now?"
"I... I'm still hungry..."
Still hungry? The sandwiches at Old John's store tasted nothing special, but they were generously filled. One was usually enough to leave a teenage girl pretty much full.
Jason didn't think much of it. He just figured she was growing, so a slightly bigger appetite was normal. The store's last sandwich was already in her stomach, so going back wouldn't help. He casually handed her the spicy hot dog he hadn't eaten yet.
Miaomiao had never eaten this kind of street food. Even when she had gone shopping with Damian, everything he had fed her had come in fancy packaging from the shopping mall. She looked