At three o'clock in the afternoon, a Mitsubishi was speeding along a road on the outskirts of Tokyo.
The car stopped when it reached a rest stop.
A slightly thin man stepped down from the car, his narrow eyes occasionally flashing with sharp light.
He was Ye Chenfeng, who had recently obliterated the entire Ghost Blade Assassin Organization.
Landing in the deep mountains made reaching his destination problematic, so he had to drive himself.
It was already close to Tokyo City, so even the rest stop was bustling with people.
There were even a few expensive luxury cars parked at the entrance.
Ye Chenfeng had not eaten for almost half a day, and he needed to replenish his energy now.
"Hmm?"
As soon as he entered the rest stop, Ye Chenfeng's eyebrows furrowed, as he sensed something unusual.
The rest stop was crowded, with people reading newspapers, playing games, making phone calls...
In short, it was a mixed crowd.
"This way, sir. What would you like?"
