A few minutes later, Tang Luo met with the old director.
Their conversation began with some small talk, and then he checked the old director's pulse and examined his body.
While examining him, the old director seemed to remember something and said to Tang Luo, "Little Luo, Butcher Zhang is coming back next week."
Upon hearing the old director's words, Tang Luo's spirits lifted, grateful that he was finally returning.
"Old director, which day is Butcher Zhang coming back?"
"Seems like either Saturday or Sunday, I'm not certain,"
the old director pondered before saying.
"Mhm, I understand, old director,"
Tang Luo nodded, hoping that Butcher Zhang would have some clues!
Otherwise, how easy would it be to investigate his own origins?
Apart from Tile and his name, he had no other leads!
"When the time comes, I'll accompany you,"
the old director said to Tang Luo.
"Okay, thank you for the trouble, old director,"
Tang Luo nodded in appreciation.
