August 19th, underground bar "Gray Crow".
The sky was just starting to brighten, and the cicadas in the trees began to chirp. The bar signs and television screens dimmed simultaneously, and the bar counter was still cluttered with glasses from the night before, filled with leftover drinks. The English-style jazz music kept playing without a pause.
At this moment, a young girl in a red dress, with a hint of makeup at the corner of her eyes, and a boy in overalls stood side by side at the bar entrance, each holding a suitcase.
"Nine o'clock train, you know, it's been ages since I've taken a train."
The Bloodline put down the suitcase and stretched with a smile.
"No way around it, Hai Fan City is a small place with no airport." The Hacker looked down at his phone, "Otherwise, I wouldn't want to take a green train, stinky and awful."
"You handle waking up the Little Cat and the Missy."
