Chapter 224: What kind of order is that?
Su Ping was silent for a moment, his gaze drifting around the bar. The morning patrons, mostly night workers ending their shifts or day drinkers beginning theirs, were trying not to stare while staring intently.
It seemed the fact that the peace keeper and bar woman coming to personally greet him had attracted their attention.
In a place like this, whenever such a thing happened, the customers believed that it usually preceded either tremendous profit for the establishment or a premonition for violence.
When Su Ping finally spoke, his voice carried through the suddenly quiet space, though he hadn't raised it above conversational volume. Yet every word seemed to echo in the stillness.
"I need the both of you to get rid of every scummy gang or ruffian in this wretched city."
The silence that followed was stifling. Even the usual background noise of Rose city seemed to turn quiet momentarily, as if the city itself was holding its breath.
