Between the two bars was a silver chute used to deliver commission letters. Aside from that, the equipment here was different from an ordinary bar's too—the kettle was a yin-yang wine pot whose spout could be switched with a knob, a retractable iron grille hung directly above the bar counter, ready to drop at any moment and separate inside from outside, and even the lotus crystal lamp overhead concealed sharp weapons, able to turn by remote control into a temporary turret that fired petals.
...Useful or not, at the very least, it suited the style and features this killer bar should have.
Jiang Xia's heart stirred. After thinking it over, he began composing a message to Hashimoto Maya: "I don't know who owns this bar. Have him ask whether it can be bought, and when the time comes, move it as is onto Sea Heart Island... But with a shop like this, the real boss behind the scenes is usually hidden very deep. Fortunately, there are two introducers here. With them around, I believe Hashimoto Maya can find a breakthrough and contribute to the construction of Sea Heart Theater."
He soon finished writing the email and pressed send.
Signals at sea were always good when they shouldn't be, and almost the very next instant, Hashimoto Maya's phone began vibrating at a peculiar frequency.
Hashimoto Maya, who was dutifully patrolling the construction site: "?!!"
This ring tone was one he had set specially, allowing him to quickly identify who the sender was... So what did Uzo want with him?! Could it be that he thought Hashimoto was building the island too slowly??
Uneasy, Hashimoto Maya took out his phone and opened the message.
"The 'Last Supper' bar at 9-13 Naka Town? 'The Last Supper'... What an unlucky name. No wonder