Jayson stepped out of the vehicle with Amad; he already had a disguised look on.
Jayson had already changed into casual wear inside the car, coupled with a face mask which concealed only the lower part of his face.
The two walked straight to the front of the gate, halting in front of the bouncer's hefty men, who had manacing expressions on their faces.
“Ticket pass?” one of the men asked with a raised brow.
Jayson frowned as he heard this, he glanced at Amad with a perplexed expression. “Ticket pass?” Jayson whispered.
“You will need a ticket pass to get through”, I whispered back.
“But I don't have any”, Jayson answered.
“Sir, There are other people in the line; provide your ticket pass or leave the line”, one of the bulky men muttered.
The expression on his face was strong
