The sun in Nairobi poured down like molten lead. Qiyue stood at the entrance of the "Blood and Sand" bar, sweat trickling down his spine. Tucked deep within the slums, the establishment had no sign, marked only by a faded bloody handprint on the curtain.
His holographic chip displayed two red dots inside—Warrior Su Muqing and the mysterious seventh signal.
"Metal detector on the left side of the entrance," "Bodyguards on the right carry quantum jammers," "Automatic weapons mounted on the ceiling..."
Chapter 17