The flustered waiter rushed into the backstage of the bar, where the owner was staring at the coins in his hand, deep in thought.
Although his eyes were directed at the coins, his gaze seemed to lack focus, as if seeing something in the void through the coins.
"Boss! Boss!"
Suddenly, the voice of the waiter bursting in shattered the silence, and the bar owner snapped back to reality, looking up.
He frowned. "What's the matter that has you in such a panic?"
The waiter's face was a picture of terror. "There's been another death in our bar, this time it's a guest who came with Mr. Lei!"
At these words, the bar owner was taken aback for a moment.
He didn't appear surprised or panicked but, once it sunk in, spoke calmly. "I see. I'll go out and take a look."
The worried waiter followed behind him.
...
Outside the bar at this moment.