Chapter 121: Tracking_1

"A bowl of beef noodle soup, please."

Upon entering a diner that opened early in the morning, Chen Yang chose an empty table, took out his phone, and quietly looked at the screen.

At this time in the morning, this diner would usually see an influx of office workers passing by for a quick breakfast, so that they could satisfy their hunger while making the several hundred meters trek to the bus stop. This commonly resulted in these office workers all sharing one impressive action.

>>That was to wolf their food down.

This was indeed a complaint about the city's transportation planning. Why did they have to design the bus stop so far away?

Why couldn't it be planned just outside my home?

This was probably the thought of many who had to crawl out of bed a little earlier.

Luckily for them, the noodle dishes at this diner were actually quite delicious, a small consolation of sorts.