Among them, there were certainly legitimate organizations like the Colin Commercial League, but there were also many shady areas that couldn't bear the light of day where all sorts thrived.
After two days, Fang Hong felt that he had grown a lot; at least he felt that he wouldn't be fooled by Miss Sicape's tricks again. Indeed, offers of free meals and lodging were surely the beginnings of a huge conspiracy.
What really opened Fang Hong's eyes was the big cat by his side—Reed was like an encyclopedia of urban life. He wasn't a local from Elpaxin, but there was no place he couldn't find or a person he couldn't meet here.
Cautious and keen, he planned before acting, and all the street scams seemed like trifles that he could expose in just a few words. The Lion People were sometimes graceful, sometimes petty, changing endlessly. Fang Hong had no idea how he did it.
