"They call them the Warrior Race for a reason, the things they sell are quite different," Luo Qi said:
"But they just look intimidating; most of them are neutered versions, lacking a lot of power, just barely usable."
"We came in a hurry, and the weather's awful," Zhao Yunhu said:
"If it were easier to drive, I'd wish for a mortar to blow these bastards up."
Buzz buzz buzz—
Just then, Luo Qi saw his phone vibrate a few times. He took it out and saw it was an encrypted email.
"Lin Bro, the brigade sent over the layout of the bar."
"That's pretty fast."
Lin Yi took Luo Qi's phone, which contained the internal layout of the bar.
When boarding the ship, although Joyce died, the others were captured.
After interrogation, this layout was quickly obtained.
"Just as we expected, it's not open to the public, only for internal members," Luo Qi said:
"Only the first floor is the bar area; the rest of the place is office space."
