Merlin's skillful eyes were scanning the whole room. Suddenly, he noticed something odd. He squinted his eyes.
Hmm?
He elbowed Sebastian and asked, "Everyone is throwing red pouches but sometimes, one particular man is throwing a blue pouch toward some performers. Those performers are being taken to a different direction, unlike the rest."
"You are right!" Sebastian exclaimed. "Why didn't I see it before?"
Merlin: "…"
'I overestimated his espionage skills,' he thought.
He ordered beers for themselves. The customers were shouting so much that no one could hear what the two of them were talking about.
The beers were served.
Sebastian chugged down the beer and then wiped the foam from his upper lip. "I think I know why Darius said that the restaurant is suspicious."
