Chapter 170

They met with him in a bar.

Dr. Beloca hated the wait and he made it verbally clear to Adeladin every now and then. The general seems to be enjoying himself; clearly relaxed and perfectly content with watching the asses of the waitresses swing as they passed by.

Dr. Beloca would prefer to be back home or in his labs getting some work done. He absolutely hated that this Anaconda was making them wait, and they'd been here for an hour.

Another hour later, he was ready to go mad. After spitting his anger for the precious time wasted on General Adeladin's face, Beloca got up to be on his merry way, and that was when the Anaconda walked into the bar.

Beloca has never met him before—this would be their first meeting—or even seen his pictures, but he knew it was the man they'd been waiting for, immediately after he walked into the bar.

First, he has cold eyes. It's not one of those cold eyes that are easily noticeable because those brown eyes look particularly warm and normal. No, it's the ki