The young man seemed to be very hungry and gobbled up his food.
It was a pity that he could not see what he was eating, or he would have vomited bile.
Tang Zhen did not expose him in case the other party got frightened and delayed things. In any case, he would not die. At most, he would have a bad stomach.
Having a full meal before death seemed to be pretty good.
After finishing the chicken on the plate, the young man poured a cup of stinky kun water and drank it like tea.
After wiping his mouth, the young man revealed a satisfied look and stretched his back.
He looked like he was going to sleep.
Fortunately, he still remembered the origin of his full meal. He glanced at Tang Zhen, who was sitting opposite him, and his face was immediately filled with smiles.
"Sir, what do you want to know? I'll tell you everything I know."