Chapter 207 Absinthe

Beta Town, Pedestrian Street.

Wandering Bar.

In a secret meeting room on the second floor.

Mike Gold Cypress Plano stood behind the small bar and picked a bottle from the liquor cabinet behind him. The bottle contained a grass-green liquid that bubbled constantly, even without being heated.

The meeting room was not large, but it was fully equipped: a black date wood liquor cabinet, an exquisite bar, a glass coffee table, a large dragon skin sofa, a Persian long-fiber carpet, and high-quality fireflies hanging from the dragonblood vine on the walls and ceiling.

Compared to the fireflies outside the meeting room, these were not only larger and brighter but also quieter. They knew to stay put and suck on the vine's juice, without crawling around the vine and affecting the lighting.

Mike Gold Cypress Plano was entertaining a guest.

That guest was the restless Arthur Ness, sitting behind the glass coffee table.