I arrive at where Wendell told me to go. It's a night club. An establishment he owned. And as soon as I enter, I was blocked by the bouncers who are probably Warriors.
"Your ID," one of the bouncers said.
"Oh, I'm not here for fun. I'm here for business. Wendell told me to come here," I said.
This is familiar. As a gangster in my past life, I had a lot of work to do in establishment like this. A night club is for some reason, a place where people like us often had a meeting in.
And like in my past life, as soon as the bouncer heard the name of their boss, one of them contacted the people inside to see if their boss indeed was waiting for me.
And I know that I just need to wait patiently. And soon after, the bouncer returned.
