Song Yi looked at him, holding her breath.
As a result, she saw the man suddenly turn and walk in another direction.
Song Yi tilted her head, watching his back.
She was a bit bewildered.
This is... what game is he playing?
Tang Si made his way around to the back of the club.
In his ear, the small earpiece transmitted Zhou Liang's report: "That guy is heading to the restroom on the first floor. Boss, circle through the lobby and block him."
"There should be a weapon in his bag, so be cautious. I think this guy has some antisocial traits."
Tang Si kept walking, his thin lips moved slightly, "What makes you think so?"
Zhou Liang certainly didn't have the ability to assess people like this before.
"Uh... Consultant Wen said so."
Tang Si sneered, "For this guy to get into a club like this means he had an invitation. If it's not a legitimate invitation, then he must have stolen someone else's to impersonate them, so find out what happened."
