Chapter 1863


    Zeke had already arranged for a private ne to send them back to Atheville. After he saw them off, he


    rushed to Sage Bar.


    While he was on his way there, he received a phone call from Sole Wolf.


    Sole Wolf said, “Zeke, we''ve got some useful information out of themunicator we took from


    Wendy.”


    “Go on,” Zeke uttered.


    “We checked the location history and found out that she''s always around a bar called Sage Bar. I


    suspect that the bar could be Kush n''s base.”


    “Yes, indeed. I''ve gathered simr information, so what you said could be true.” Zeke nodded.


    “I''ve already sent some spies to investigate the ce. However, I haven''t received any news from them


    yet. Zeke, do you want me to tear that ce apart to find more clues?”


    “No!” Zeke answered without hesitation. “We know nothing about Kush n. Sage Bar is our only lead.


    We can''t afford to spook them and lose our only lead. I''m on my way there now to pay them a secret


    visit. Get your men out of there before they jeopardize my investigation.”


    “Got it!” Sole Wolf obliged.


    Before long, Zeke arrived at Sage Bar. The bar wasvish and huge, quite possibly one of the biggest


    bars in the area.


    With just a fewckeys inside, the ce was surprisingly almost empty.


    One of the reasons could be that Zeke had already wiped out most of the thugs in the area. Naturally,


    business was sparse.


    Zeke walked in, pretending to be a random customer.


    “A ss of soda, please,” Zeke said to the female bartender.


    The bartender was dressed in sexy clothes, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.


    She raised her headzily and asked softly, “Are you alone?”


    Zeke nodded.


    The bartender then poured Zeke a mug of beer. “Drink with me. It''s on the house.”


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    “I''m sorry, but I don''t drink.” Zeke rejected the beer assertively and said, “A ss of soda, please.”


    “Okay.” The bartender forced a smile and poured Zeke a ss of soda.


    Zeke took his drink and found a random spot to sit.


    He then swept a nce around the whole ce, searching for any clue that mighte in useful.


    Much to his disappointment, there was nothing out of the ordinary about the ce.


    As Zeke was scanning the area, his gaze stumbled upon the bartender. He realized that she had been


    staring at him the whole time.


    Her eyes were red, and dried traces of tears could be seen on her cheeks. She looked like she was


    reliving some painful memories while staring at Zeke.


    Zeke picked up his ss and took a sip.


    That was when the bartender realized she had been staring for a second too long. She smiled


    apologetically and shifted her gaze elsewhere.


    What a weird woman! Zeke lowered his head and continued drinking.


    A whileter, Zeke pretended to go to the restroom. He then searched the whole ce stealthily and


    found nothing suspicious.


    Disappointment was written all over Zeke''s face. What a fruitless visit! I guess we have no other choice


    but to tear this ce apart now.


    He went back to the main hall for a few more sips of his drink. After that, he stood up and prepared to


    leave.


    However, just when he was approaching the entrance, a soft pair of hands grabbed onto his arm. He


    turned around and saw that it was the bartender who had stopped him.


    “Is there something you need?” he asked her.


    “Mister, can you do me a favor?”


    “What is it?” Zeke asked curiously.