Night. Stars twinkled, and the twilight was like still water.
A silver sedan was speeding along the mountain road.
Inside the car.
"The Zhao Long brothers have failed."
"Don't worry. Since I've taken your money, I will personally clean up your loose ends. I'll make sure there's no evidence left behind."
"As for those other two fools, I've made sure they can't leave the police station."
"We of the Blood Rat Mercenary Corps always keep our word."
A mobile phone was thrown out the window as the vehicle sped up, heading toward the mountain's peak.
Several villas stood atop the mountain. The one in the middle, flanked by two others, blazed with light. A man in a suit stood at the door, seemingly waiting for someone.