The night was getting darker.
The night on the island was definitely romantic. At least for those who had lived in the city for a long time, being able to see the clear starry sky was enough for them to be poetic.
But for the natives, the sound of the tide and the Starlight were just their daily lives. Other than making them think of the weather, they had nothing else.
At 9:30 pm, Feng bujue entered the bar on the top floor of the Alfred hotel.
As soon as he entered the room, he quickly scanned the entire bar and found Sam Herbert at the most obvious spot at the bar counter.
"It's really here ..." Feng bujue mumbled as he strolled over.
According to brother Jue's prediction, tonight, Sam would definitely appear in a place with many people and try to leave an impression. Seeing this ... Everyone must have guessed that this guy was preparing to create an "alibi."
