"I'll do it!" At that moment, a man with a mustache walked in.
"I was traveling around and happened to pass by. Since I've encountered such a thing, I'm willing to be a mediator!" Qing Suanzi walked out and said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Li Xiaoran said and gestured for him to go ahead.
Qing Suanzi walked in, then stood beside the customer.
"Please check this customer's clothes!" Li Xiaoran said.
Qing Suanzi nodded and pulled out his sword. Without a word, he slashed at the lapel of the diner.
Any normal person would definitely dodge when he saw this sword coming.
Unfortunately, the customer's acupoints had been sealed by Luo Ziyang and his hands and feet had been tied up by the rope. There was no way for him to dodge.
Under his terrified gaze, the sword swung over. Half of his clothes were cut off, and some black things fell from his clothes.
Upon closer inspection, they were really rat droppings.
