Wood paused, realizing his oversight.
The people around were indeed pricking up their ears listening and looking in this direction.
A handsome young man wearing a police uniform, with shiny blonde hair and deep blue eyes, looking like he came from a noble background that was by no means ordinary, was standing and talking to a Corpse Collector wearing shabby old clothes, carrying a body bag, with an attitude of utmost respect, and even appearing very intimate like old friends. This matter itself was already a strange and abnormal event.
"Do you still want to continue standing next to me? Everyone is looking." Alex's gaze looked at Wood like he was looking at a fool, and because of this fool, he had also become the center of attention and the target of gossip for the curious crowd.
