When Brody heard Vicente speak and saw him bow to him, he immediately took a liking to this rising young man who obviously knew how to behave in the presence of a superior.
"Young Cesar, you're so polite. Don't bother acting like that in front of me. Just treat me like an ordinary man." The red-haired, middle-aged-looking man said as he smiled at the masked man in front of him and motioned for him to sit down.
Vicente ignored the people around him, men guarding the appetizers and waitresses ready to serve food and drinks, and took a seat on the other side of the table where Brody was sitting.
It wasn't a large table, and the distance between Vicente and Brody was only three feet, close enough for the black-haired young man to feel slightly pressured.
Brody's words and manner were friendly, but his level 5 aura wasn't restrained, and Vicente naturally felt as if he were standing in front of a powerful predator, capable of killing him if it wanted to.
