Chapter 70
ACE took a deep breath.
"Okay, now is not the time to chat. You're all infected anyway. I'm taking you to my friend's bar first."
Yoren nodded, following closely behind ACE with Snowsant as they moved swiftly toward the heart of the commercial district.
Unlike the outskirts, the commercial district was still alive. Even though it was past ten at night, the streets were filled with pedestrians. This metropolis in Colombia truly never slept.
ACE maneuvered through the bustling streets with practiced ease, skillfully avoiding the military and police on their routine patrols. Yoren, following closely behind, couldn't help but ask, "Brother ACE, you seem really familiar with Bra."
"Of course. I'm originally from Colombia, so Bra is practically my second home."
"I see."
"Stay close and don't make eye contact with the military police. My friend's bar is just up ahead."
Soon, they arrived at a bar tucked away at the very end of the street. Its name, Lose Demon, was etched into a dark, worn-out sign. The bar's facade was shadowy and foreboding, exuding an air of mystery and danger.
At this point, Yoren no longer cared whether the place was shady or not. What mattered was that he trusted ACE completely. If ACE ever betrayed him, Yoren would only believe it at the moment he was thrown into a cell. That was the depth of his trust.
Pushing open the door, they stepped into a dimly lit corridor. Two receptionists dressed in black approached as soon as they entered.