At that moment, he was like a hyena who had lost his mind because of extreme starvation. Sadly, the food he found belonged to a pride of lions.

Moreover, the one leading the group had such an alpha presence he was giving off the vibe that he could kill anyone at any time.

Standing rooted to the spot, the disheveled old man stared at the food on the dining table. At any rate, he was unwilling to give up and leave just like that despite not having the guts to reach for the food. He bared his teeth at Nathan, low growls leaving his throat. "You want some food?" Nathan tried to sound the disheveled old man out upon sensing his intentions.

Then, he picked up the bucket of fried chicken drumsticks on the table and handed it to the man.

Whoosh!

The disheveled old man snatched the bucket and held it tightly in his embrace as he headed to one corner to gobble the contents.

One after another, he shoved the drumsticks into his mouth at an insane speed.

Like a pulverizer, he crunched down on the drumsticks and swallowed everything, from the meat to the bones.

Everyone around wore strange expressions on their faces as they exchanged glances.

The disheveled old man was clearly still unsatisfied after finishing the whole bucket. Like before, he approached Nathan again.

However, this time, he did not make menacing gestures or gnash his teeth like a beast at Nathan. All he did was stare at the latter with expectant eyes.

Seeing that, Nathan asked, "You still want more?"

hamburger and some other food on the table and passed them

disheveled old man did not hide after receiving the food this time. Instead, he sat at the table and began devouring

it was or whether there were bones-his mouth pulverized everything effortlessly for

crowd was

on their faces. Kerry also leaned closer to Nathan's ear and whispered, "Mr. Cross, this fellow

sound of sirens sounded from outside. The ambulance

Nathan and the few others stood up and

quickly followed behind as

immediately stopped the old man. How can he

one look from Nathan,

immediately took out twenty

it into the restaurant manager's hand.

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on the restaurant manager's face at the sight of the large sum of money. Without hesitation, he moved

that, Nathan and the

man continued trailing behind Nathan, unwilling to

tried to use various languages to enquire about the old man's identity and whether

disheveled old

rather apparent he was not that bright. He could barely understand what

was undoubtedly

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