Chapitre 189: The Heist of Bellvia XIV

We exit a hangout spot for the elderly with no new information. I take my hood off my head and let it relax on my shoulders. This is beginning to look much harder than I originally thought. I'm tempted to storm the palace now. I'm not stupid though, that'll cause way more problems than it's worth. I look towards Sally, and she is frustrated too. The elderly were even more uncooperative than the bartenders we asked. Many of them had very nasty things to say. I'm not going to repeat the vulgar stuff. "I can't believe that man called you something so rude! I get they are old and can get away with certain things, but that was ridiculous!" Anyone we talked to basically had the same thing to say. I didn't know getting old can make someone so bitter.