The bartender nodded slightly: "Yes."
"A beggar... even if interesting, is not worth reporting to me, is it?" Li'ao turned slightly and glanced at the bartender following behind him.
Without beating around the bush, the bartender straightforwardly relayed what he knew: "This beggar's surname is Nangong."
"Nangong Hong?" Li'ao narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, that's him," the bartender confirmed.
"Before I was convicted and deported, becoming a criminal, I knew the head of the Nangong family in Dahua... We had some connection," reflected Li'ao, recalling some incidents from his time in office.
"So... give him some money?" The bartender, hearing the word 'connection', thought for a moment and then tentatively asked for instructions.
