The thing the other party wanted was the mysterious fire pulp, and it seemed normal for them to come here... Qiao Sang pondered, maintaining her composure as she asked:
"Where do we meet up after the job is done?"
The middle-aged black man laughed:
"Let's make it Black Tuo Spring. If you can't wait for me by seven o'clock tomorrow morning, it means I have failed."
Qiao Sang nodded, "I understand."
She knew Black Tuo Spring well; it was a tourist attraction in District 19, not far from Koteria Volcano. When she first checked into the Sota Hotel, the staff had recommended it.
Kids are so easy to talk to... The middle-aged black man left, pleased.
He came up to the middle-aged white man, his tone slightly proud, "Got one on board."
The middle-aged white man's smile faded, "What use could such a young child be?"
