An hour later, Lu Yu stood in front of the Margarita Bar, glanced at the tiny earpiece in his hand, smiled helplessly, and then stepped inside.
Meng Yue, that little girl, said she wanted to invite him for a drink. But when Lu Yu arrived, he found he'd been totally duped. This time, Meng Yue didn't intend to buy him a drink at all; instead, she wanted him to surveil a drug dealer named Qi Wei in the bar.
Although it wasn't what he wanted, Lu Yu didn't refuse. After all, he had nothing else to do, and considering that Meng Yue didn't sleep well last night because of him, he felt guilty. So, as compensation, Lu Yu agreed to help.
At this moment, the music in the bar was exceptionally loud, and on the dance floor, men and women were swaying their young bodies wildly to the rhythm. Some were venting their dissatisfaction with life, others their setbacks at work. In any case, everyone was going crazy.
Watching these swaying bodies, Lu Yu smiled.
