Following Him

"What's his name?" Irish asked.

"Renz," the old man immediately answered and scratched his senses. Irish saw his uneasiness. The old man simply loosened his tie and smiled.

Irish smiled secretly. She felt her suspicions were right. "Renz..." she nodded and turned to the approaching man. She was shocked that this was the man they were talking about.

Even wearing a black hoodie, Irish can still see his pale face. He was also wearing black pants and boots.

He walks so fast that in an instant it is behind Mr. Ian.

"Ian, let's talk," he said coldly. He didn't even notice her. Irish was dumbfounded as she watched the two go straight to the door to the fire exit.

Irish's spirit seemed to wake up there. She immediately followed. She ran to the fire exit and was surprised when she entered to see no one.