44 The Girl in the Bar

Denve Bar with dimly lit.

The room is filled with the scent of alcohol, mixed with burning high-grade spices, and men and women breathing, making it a perfect place to relax and hunt for s.ex.

The air conditioner blows a comfortably cool breeze, bringing a trace of cool and blowing the sticky air away so that people will not feel stuffy.

In a corner separated by a mesh curtain, a man sat loosely on a sofa.

He had a young look, with smooth, hard facial lines and stuning features, with a touch of teenage boyishness.

His legs wobbled gently, and he was bored.

After a while, a man with a black mask and sunglasses entered the bar. He was very low-key and went straight into the VIP room.

This look is unusual in a crowd.

Cecil, holding a cigar in his mouth, flicked on his lighter.

A small light shines in the dark, lighting up half of his handsome face.

He was looking for Richard, but he never thought the scheming man would show up at his bar.

This is exactly what the proverb says: there is