章節 1788: Direct Channel

Sam felt like this day is going very slowly.

Maybe the day before has been too productive, now waiting around and taking this one step at a time is not really making him feel comfortable. He tried to get all the information about the marked targets real-time and soon he finally managed to pick one that is suitable for the next step of his plan.

This guy is in charge of searching for Sam in restaurants, inns, and other similar establishments.

Currently, that guy is in the middle of a bar giving instructions to his subordinates. Sam thought for a moment and went to the bar.

After the target gave all the instructions that he needed to give, he came out and started drinking at the bar counter.

Sam went and sat beside him.

He took a sip of the wine and spat it out.

"Shit. What kind of wine is this? This is way too bad."