Meanwhile, at another location—a strip club—Khan and Warriyo stepped inside.
Music boomed throughout the club as colorful lights swept across the room. Yet despite the flashing lights, the place remained surprisingly dark.
The moment they entered, they surveyed the room.
Women danced on poles wearing next to nothing. Men crowded around the stages, waving bills before tossing them onto the platforms. Other patrons lounged at their tables, drinking while women entertained them or draped themselves over their laps.
Warriyo glanced at Khan.
Then, Khan gave a subtle nod.
Without another word, the pair headed deeper into the club. They already knew exactly where their target was. According to the files, there was a spot mainly reserved for their target and a few for his minions. What did he do here? They already had an idea.
Khan led the way toward a private section. As they closed in, they saw five armed goons standing guard outside.
