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Sigma Bar was members-only, located near Liancheng Film Base.

The music was soft, relaxing both body and mind.

The beige lighting resembled grass on an autumn prairie after it had faded from green.

Studies showed that warm yellow tones lowered creatures' vigilance. Predators such as lions and leopards liked to lie in wait among withered yellow grass, waiting to deliver a fatal strike.

Chen Baorui sat in a booth, taking small sips of red wine.

There were two hulking men on each side of him, the kind who stood six-foot-three and weighed two hundred pounds. Colorful tattoos were faintly visible on their arms and necks. Each held a glass of... orange juice.

One of them said, "Brother Rui, how much longer? If I get home any later, the missus is gonna blow up."

Chen Baorui glared at him. "How the hell should I know how long... Who cares how long! Even a rich guy like me, making a million a month, can only sit here and wait. Why are you, you dumb kid, in such a hurry? And when we get to work later, keep your damn mouths shut. If any of you dare say a single word, I'll dock half a month's pay. Got it?"

The four burly men nodded frantically, without a trace of fierceness left in them.

Soon, it was half past nine, and the city night was reaching its finest hour.

The wind chimes by the entrance rang with a pleasant ding-ding-dong-dong.

A young girl pushed open the door and walked in.

She was a little over five foot three, with a well-proportioned figure.

Her hair was tied in a bun.

Her skin was fair, her features