Meanwhile, in a rather luxurious castle in Europe.
Sebastian, dressed in a crisp suit, was sitting at a large table, gently cutting a juicy steak with the knife and fork in his hand. His manners were elegant, clearly someone who frequently mingled in upper society.
"Sir, you were looking for me?"
At this moment, a rather burly man slowly walked in from outside the door. Upon seeing Sebastian, he asked respectfully, with a touch of fear in his voice.
"That's right!"
Hearing the man's words, Sebastian began to speak: "If I remember correctly, Robert and his team started their mission three hours ago, right? Is there any news yet?"
The words were still hanging in the air when Sebastian slowly looked up, revealing a rather resolute face.
Sebastian's stern face showed a hint of sinister and venomous look, giving an impression of extraordinary wickedness. His right eye was covered by a black eye patch, but it could not hide the shocking scar beneath!
