Bab 185: The Heist of Bellvia X

We have been searching all damn day and not a single piece of useful information from any bartender. It's already late evening, and I'm pretty mad that we couldn't get anything remotely done. "Asking around the people who know the most about the criminals didn't work. That only leaves us a few more options to find a crew we are looking for. The next set of people to ask would be the older population here in Bellvia. They have been around the longest and know things too." I speak the next part of our search out loud so Sally can hear it. She groans and slumps forward just a bit. The amount of talking done today has really drained her, and I'll admit I'm quite tired myself. This whole search has panned nothing so far, and we wasted an entire day.