That night, a fine dusting of light snow enveloped Chuandu City, bringing with it a sense of pristine white beauty.
Zero Degree Bar was located in a bustling area of Chuandu City, and business was booming. Those in the know were aware of who owned this turf, so no one dared to stir up trouble, fearing they'd bring disaster upon themselves. Tonight, as usual, there were already cars and motorcycles parked outside the Zero Degree Bar as evening fell.
Outside the Zero Degree Bar, two valets huddled, shrugging their heads, as they parked the cars and headed to a sheltered spot by the wall, breathing out visible puffs of air.
"It's damn cold tonight!"
"Yeah, it's almost New Year's. People are enjoying good food and drink, but here we are, stuck in this crappy place, watching over these vehicles."
Seeing another car approach, the two valets got up and moved forward again, ready to park it for the customer.