"Uh, only been here for less than two months," the man said slowly.
"Did you hear of any strange tales or urban legends about this apartment building? Or have your long-term neighbors mentioned anything? Any frequent disappearance cases?" He Ao continued to ask.
"No," the man shook his head, "this building is quite nice, no legends, just too expensive. Oh, there have been disappearances though,"
He paused, glanced in the direction the gang members left, and said fearfully, "but most of them are related to those gangsters lending money."
"Alright, I understand." He Ao nodded in gratitude.
He also raised his gaze, looking towards the direction the young men left.
——Ten minutes later——
Light snowflakes drifted in the sky, and within the narrow alley, He Ao's figure moved slowly forward, heading towards the street on the other side.
