LEVILevi checked the address of the pub once again. The flashing neon sign told him that he was at the right place. He opened the door and stepped into a bedlam of noise and activity. There were men talking, drinking, laughing. The harried waiters moving about were too busy serving drinks to usher him into a seat. He spotted a man with a wide brimmed hat, seated at the counter with his back to him. The man's appearance matched that of the man he was supposed to meet here. There was a barstool right beside him. Levi moved quickly towards the man.As Levi got closer, something about the man's posture struck him as familiar; the way he had of darting quick glances around the room out of the corner of his eyes, keeping a look out, even though he was still evidently interested in the drink he was currently nursing. Just as Levi got close enough to touch, the man briefly raised his hat, and Levi caught sight of a somewhat circular scar at the back of his head. Surely it was…"Braun," he
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