Capítulo 227: Getting Lear's Money Back(2)

Max and Lear continued to observe the group. The bar was filled with people and the music kept playing while people enjoyed themselves.

If Max remembered correctly, this territory belonged to the Blackwood. Black Liquor was their franchise which could be found in most of the big city across the continent.

"Did you bring the thing?" The man who was sitting with a lady in his arms asked.

The other man who had covered himself in black from top to nodded as he took out a pouch.

Max's eyes gleamed. It was a storage artifact with a space pocket inside.

Others might not be able to tell it but Max could. His senses were far stronger and outclassed any of his other abilities by a huge margin.

'Did I catch a big fish?' Max thought. These kinds of storage artifacts were expensive not to mention rare as well. He was sure that a low level thug couldn't be in possession of it.