As Luo Ziling and Wuyue were leaving the Northern Group headquarters together, a middle-aged man around fifty years old was discussing something with his son in an apartment about two kilometers away.
"I didn't expect him to travel by ride-hailing service," the young man said to his father with a look of regret. "It's a pity we didn't notice this in time, otherwise we could have easily taken him out."
"I told you to closely monitor his movements, yet you were careless," the middle-aged man sternly admonished his son. "How many times have I told you, strike as soon as you have a chance. Such a good opportunity—if we knew he was traveling without bodyguards, we could easily remove him while he was in that car. Even if we couldn't kill him, causing a crash during an argument with the driver could seriously injure him."
