A Fragile Bond Forged in the Fires of Betrayal Chapter 59

At 1 a.m., the city that never sleeps is as lively as usual. The howling of ghosts and wolves from the private room upstairs can be heard through the window onto the street. Some people are already drunk and are leaning against a tree trunk by the roadside, vomiting into the dirty snow. Others have just finished an orgy and are pushing the door open to hail a car.

This is the largest place of entertainment in Runcheng, and it is a den of filth and corruption. Perhaps because there are some forces behind it, or perhaps no evidence has been found yet, there has not been any rectification incident since it opened two years ago.

Looking at the group of unruly men and women in front of him, Liam Tang clenched the box of cigarettes in his pocket with some fear. He took a deep breath at the door and then walked in.

There is a rest area in the lobby on the first floor, where mostly couples of men and women sit together. He found a secluded corner and sat down, reaching out to pull down his hood and look around.

Not long after, a drunk woman sat over. Liam Tang smelled the alcohol emanating from her and subconsciously wanted to move aside, but in the end he held back and did not move.