C357 I'll Wait for You Outside the Base.

The atmosphere in the bar was heavy and tense.

The heavy door was pushed open again.

A gust of cold wind blew into the room, causing the temperature in the bar to drop slightly.

A few people walked in one after another.

The person who walked in front was a cold-faced middle-aged man. His messy hair was fluttering in the wind, like a ball of dark flames