Chapter 260 - 1.10 Name’s Grind, James Grind.
"Sir, what do you want for a drink?" the bartender asked the handsome young man in a black suit. The man was a mix of Asian-European blood, his peach blossom eyes side-glanced at the server, and he replied in an elegant manner;
"A medium dry martini, lemon peel. Shaken, not stirred."
"Certainly, sir," the bartender skillfully mixed the ingredients to make the request. Meanwhile, the man was silently eyeing the man on the VIP lounge, an impeccably handsome man in his early thirty. He had black hair permed and combed back, wearing a black suit and red tie. He had a set of deep eyes and a calm but deadly aura.
He was currently negotiating about something with his client, in which he completely dominated the client.
’Long Zhen, thirty-two years old, a widower and childless, extremely smart and have many affairs, but all of them are only for his personal gain and business. A deadly mafia that is feared across the globe, and probably the most dangerous of them all.’
’Had killed four of our agents with his own hand. Agent 69, James Grind, it is your job to find a way and kill him. Be safe and be careful. He is extremely dangerous.’
"Your drink, sir. Shaken, not stirred," the bartender said as he served the dry martini to James Grind. The bartender winked at Mr. Grind. "I also write my number, sir, if you are willing."
James Grind smiled thin and drank the dry martini, but his eyes didn’t leave Long Zhen even once. Long Zhen finally noticed someone was eyeing him. He side-glanced James Grind for a second and continued with the discussion with his client. He seemed to be uninterested with the stunningly handsome Mr. Grind.
James Grind only scoffed and waited until the pressed client finished the deal with Long Zhen and leave. Long Zhen side-glanced James Grind again, and he whispered something to his bodyguards.