Armed with that kind of automatic firepower, Scott understood that drinking anywhere was illegal, but he had already made up his mind.
Watching CEO Cheng and Riel's backs, the blond veteran anxiously lit a cigarette, then quickly snuffed it out. Now he was left alone, facing the potential peeping eyes in the darkness all by himself.
"Chan, should I switch with Cort for a while? If someone is following us, I can drag it out a little longer."
"Hahaha, it's fine, Riel. Explaining too much directly to him would be unacceptable to him. It's better to do it bit by bit.
Them suddenly coming tonight indicates that the situation is very urgent, but choosing to meet late at night should be relatively safe. I was just giving him a taste of being in the game."
"Chan, aren't you tired of thinking so much every day?"
"I can't afford to be tired. Just wait here and stay alert."
Cheng Daqi sighed and opened the basement door that was slightly ajar with light shining through.