If he didn't immediately find the Dusk Territory upon arrival or if it was too far to reach in time, the consequences would be dire.
"When Dusk mercenaries get anxious, Proxy Agents get anxious, everyone gets anxious, and then someone's bound to lose their life," the bartender said with a chuckle, pinching a strange bean posed by a Dusk mercenary: "I'll take this, make a transfer."
The Dusk mercenary dealing with the bartender obviously knew him and, without a word, took out his phone. After receiving the transfer, he grinned at Zheng Yichen: "In situations like the one you just described, if the person who gave the orders is easy to deal with, there will be a quick resolution."
"If they're not so easy to deal with, then a Proxy Agent like you will receive our pooled funds, and then the Proxy Agents have to take care of the person who gave the orders, while we hunt down the colleague who lured them into doing it!"
