The receptionist at the bar, seeing the middle-aged man return, hurried to greet him.
"Did you deliver the items to William's family? And did you receive the payment?"
The two questions left the middle-aged man at a loss, his gaze occasionally drifting to Chen Yu behind him.
The receptionist immediately sensed something was amiss and sent out a signal that put everyone inside the bar on alert.
Various weapons in hand, they pointed them at Chen Yu, ready to open fire at the first sign of trouble.
Yet Chen Yu appeared extremely calm, "I'm only here to discuss business with your leader, why all this fuss?"
The crowd exchanged glances, and one of them picked up a pager and began speaking a strange language rapid-fire.
It seemed to be a unique language specifically designed for use within the Illuminati.
Before long, an elderly man made his way slowly from a corner of the bar, and as soon as he appeared, the middle-aged man immediately rushed over and knelt down with a thump.
