That afternoon, Sang Biao sent a message.
[Sang Biao]: Miss Qin, would it be convenient for you to have a drink at the Imperial City Bar tonight at 8:00? It’s my place, very safe. I’ll come to pick you up.
[99]: Fine.
[99]: [Address.jpg]
[Sang Biao]: OK.
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After eight o'clock that evening, Sang Biao arrived at the Imperial City Bar with his men.
The bar was decorated in a dark, complex style, filled with red lights and the scent of alcohol. On the stage, a singer clutching a guitar sang in a low voice, creating a gentle and lyrical atmosphere. The crowd was just beginning to arrive.
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