Ian hadn't been to this place in a long time, he couldn't even remember the last time he was here. Or maybe it was because he didn't want to remember it at all.
But whatever it was, Ian's being here now was of course for a completely different reason.
He walked in as his eyes looked around the room, with a face that looked completely unconcerned about his surroundings.
Because it was still not too late, there were not too many visitors to the Arena and only a few old customers could be seen who were almost always there.
Most of them recognized Ian and greeted him quite kindly. Well, it was quite a friendly greeting for a place as loud as this.
"What should I do?" Ian asked in a low voice. He wore an earpiece to communicate with the people in the van, outside this Arena, where Diego, Lexus and several others were waiting for his 'go' signal.
