Even though it was just after dark and dinner time hadn't passed, the Starry Night Bar was already bustling, like a night caught in revelry.
It's bizarre to witness such a wanton scene right before a major battle, a little out of place.
Qu Jianlei frowned; the Star Thieves looked fierce and aggressive, yet now seemed to be overdrawing their joy, proving their enormous pressure.
Regrettably, Youyou wasn't sitting outside the bar, so he turned and left.
As for going inside to look? Sorry, he wasn't crazy. Why would he have nothing better to do?
Going to No. 13 Triumph Street? Qu Jianlei originally didn't want to go there because he felt Youyou provided this address intending to shelter him.
It was relatively far away; he had to reach there quickly by catching the larger flow of people.
During the day, he'd passed by Triumph Street, noting that No. 13 was an unremarkable little yard.
Simultaneously, that segment was a surveillance blind spot, undoubtedly.
