Cordon did not act timid anymore. Instead, he smirked with confidence. "Now that you're on our turf, you play by our rules. Not so cocky anymore, huh?"

Felix ignored him, figuring the swimmer in the pool must be Bazzo.

After a few more laps, Bazzo climbed out. Someone quickly handed him a towel, and Felix was surprised to see he was a young man.

"Mr. Lazaro, this is the man asking about the woman on that card."

Cordon then added quietly, "He's a martial artist, and he seems pretty strong