Chapter 229 The Mixed Drink

Gwyneth looked at the dispirited thugs. She laughed, put the gun back on her waist, and strode out of the police station.

Her adrenaline was likely pumping from the gunfight, and her excitement had not gone away. After she stepped out of the police station, she smiled brightly and quickened her step.

The sky turned dark after her trip to the police station.

The streets had become livelier than before.

Meflines had a thriving nightlife. Bars and clubs could be found all over the country.

Gwyneth spotted a bar after she passed by a small intersection.

She was not fond of the chaotic and noisy nightclubs, nor did she want to be approached by strangers, so she walked into the bar.

She heard music playing in the background as she walked into the space. The heavy beats were not too loud.

Gwyneth smiled with satisfaction. She ignored the people who were glaring at her and walked right up to the bar counter.

"Do you know how to mix drinks?"

The bartender's eyes lit up at the sigh