“Yes, Mr. Dani. I’m already outside the club now.”
A languid tone came from the bespectacled man who had just pulled the hood away from his head. The temperature returned to the usual level of summer heat again. Under the moonlight, the night had become far more chaotic than what he had expected.
“Mr. Wolf took me out through the back door. Let’s meet in front of the club.”
After finishing his conversation, Joke quickly ended the call while letting out a soft sigh. He turned back to look at the man who was following closely behind him with a slightly angry look. He seemed to be both frustrated and exasperated.
“You told your friend to hurry, right?”
The white-haired man asked again, to which Joke nodded.
“I did. He’s gotten on the elevator now.”
“Good.”