Facing Sun Jack's contact, Xiao Ting% responded quickly this time; after all, once bitten, twice shy, and after the transaction last time, Sun Jack had become a regular customer.
This time, Sun Jack chose the Hotdog Bar for the meeting.
Apart from taking on previous commissions, it had been some time since Sun Jack had been here, and time had brought some changes to the place.
As he pushed open the door and entered the bar, in an instant, most of the people in the bar looked over, their eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and fervor.
"What's this about? Has someone put a bounty on me again?" Sun Jack subtly heightened his alertness.
"Bro~ we're not nobodies anymore." Old Six wore a smug expression and came over, hooking his cold, metallic prosthetic onto Sun Jack's shoulder.
"The time you threw that Dirty Bomb in the city center, I live-streamed the whole thing, and then there was your fight with Anan, our fame has definitely taken off!"
