"There were three people in that race, but only you survived. I examined the remains… of my brother's car. I noticed not only was the roof that was caved in, but there were also marks on the body of the car from the impact. Its tires were severely damaged. But even until his final moment, he was gripping the steering wheel firmly, trying to steer his car. With his skills, except for external interference, there's no way he could've lost control that way," the short 'man' hissed. "You were his best friend, one of the three people involved in the race! Then you disappeared! How dare you say that day had nothing to do with you at all?"
There was a pained look in Takeda Tetsuya's eyes as he said, "You're right. Your brother died all because of me. It was my fault."
"That being the case, tonight, you'll pay for his life!" The short 'man' announced before cutting off the walkie talkie.
Zhang Heng kept quiet.
