Shopping for free?
Everyone was stunned, a touch of strangeness rising in their hearts.
Two of the six people had been to 'Fishbone Street' before, they could even be called regulars.
The remaining four, though they hadn't been there, had heard of it more or less.
But the scene before their eyes was far different from what they had remembered.
What happened to the lawless zone?
What happened to the cruelty, the cold-heartedness?
What happened to the darkness, the sights unfit for the eyes?
How did it turn into shopping at a mall?
After Jason's gaze swept over the middle-aged man, he subconsciously looked at the female pastry chef.
The female pastry chef herself pointed at herself.
"Me?"
"Yes, it's you."
"As the very person who happens to be the 100,000th visitor, you have become the honored guest of 'Fishbone Street'."
"You can shop and enjoy yourself here to your heart's content."
The middle-aged man spoke in a kind tone, even showing a hint of humility.
