What kind of powers of observation are these? I've shown my true form and led the way with my bald head. With hints this obvious, you're still not chasing me?
But after carefully sensing his surroundings, he finally could not help being shocked.
"They really didn't follow?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo searched his heart. If he were in their shoes, he would probably have run his legs off by now, risking his life to give chase, yet those five people remained completely unmoved.
"So insensitive to wealth-what kind of Bounty Hunters are you?"
Zuo Xiaoduo rubbed his bald head. The short stubble that had just grown out already felt a little prickly. "And trash like you wants to get rich..."
Just then, Moon's voice reached his ears. "Stop dawdling. Those five have already been dealt with! All you need to do now is hurry out there and attract more targets!"
Oh, so he had gotten the wrong idea.
Zuo Xiaoduo felt anxious about his own intelligence.
But... so this kind of maneuver works too!?
At that thought, Zuo Xiaoduo immediately felt brimming with confidence. He felt as though his safety rating had instantly shot off the charts.
But I can't get reckless. I still have to lie low and develop. That's the only way to ensure lasting peace and avoid any slipups.
Zuo Xiaoduo understood this principle very well.
Many descendants of big shots had far too many people protecting them and far too much support, but as long as a single unexpected incident occurred, they could still end up getting snuffed out.
There was no shortage of such things in novels. They were practically everywhere.
Zuo Xiaoduo reckoned that he was not some big shot's son. Although he had experts protecting him now, that was only because he was bait and