One Bar, Plum District, Ocien.
The place was lively as it had gotten darker outside.
A group of men sat in the corner laughing and enjoying their time with hostesses around. And, among this group was a person who had been following Argus earlier. The man was constantly scanning the bar with a cautious look on his face.
At this moment, Max and Ragnar entered the place.
Their eyes soon met with a few members of their team who had been put onto that man's trail. It only took a moment, before Max located their target with these people's help.
The man who had been on alert definitely sensed the hostile intent from Max, and slowly got up before hurriedly trying to leave.
Max wasn't in a hurry as well. He deliberately allowed him to run in hopes of getting the man out from this congested place.
The three of them, one man ahead and two behind quickly moved through the crowded bar before hurrying out of the back door into the alley.
"Whoosh!"