Halia placed a piece of paper on the table that was between her and Sean; it was the paper that Jackson had given her. Written on it, was an address.
"Jackson told me to go here tomorrow," Halia explained.
"It's a karaoke bar," Sean said as he read the paper.
Halia nodded.
"I have a feeling that he might be meeting Remy Durand there. Should we raid the karaoke bar tomorrow?" Halia asked.
"We need to make sure that he's meeting Remy Durand and that they are actually doing something illegal. Otherwise, we can't do anything," Sean explained.
Halia frowned, she then suggested, "In that case, I'll follow along and keep an eye on the situation. If it's playing out the way that we expect. I'll immediately contact you."
"I will have a team parked outside. We will wait for your call," Sean agreed with a nod.
Halia took a sip of her tea and sighed.
"What's wrong?" Sean asked.
"I discovered something else when I was following Jackson yesterday."
Sean sat back and listened patiently.
