C303 Assassination
The Red Deck Tavern?
Zhang Ping paused at the entrance, glancing up at the signboard.
A sense of familiarity washed over him; he was certain he'd encountered the name before.
Trusting his memory, Zhang Ping walked into the Red Deck Tavern alongside the nine assassins, racking his brain to pinpoint when the name had crossed his path.
Then it clicked.
As he stepped into the tavern