LOGAN’S REVENGE SYSTEM

CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX

The bartender's curiosity was piqued, and he leaned in closer. "Can you describe these guys who did this to you?"

Logan thought for a moment, trying to recall their features. "There were two of them," he began. "One was really skinny, and the other was a bit on the heavier side. The bigger one had some dark ink on his neck, like a tattoo or something."

The bartender's eyes widened in recognition. "I think I know who you're talking about," he said, sounding surprised.

Logan's interest was piqued. "You do? Who are they?"

The bartender leaned in, lowering his voice. "How about a deal? I'll take you to them for a hundred bucks."

Logan considered the offer. He knew he could afford it, and the chance to find out who was behind the attack was too tempting to pass up. "I'm in," he replied, determined to get to the bottom of this.

The bartender smiled and leaned back, resuming his duties. "Great. My shift ends at 7 p.m. Wait for me, and we'll head over to meet these guys."

Logan nodded, finish