In the Xu family mansion on the outskirts of Provincial City, Xu Jianghai was restless.
He was getting impatient. Earlier, his son left the house to attend a dinner party. He was beaten up badly and even arrested by the police.
That had angered him greatly.
He only had one son whom he spoiled, never laying a finger on him. However, someone beat him up at the dinner party.
He knew that the perpetrator was connected to the He family, but that had not stopped his thirst for revenge.
The He family would be helpless against him if he hid his tracks.
Right now, he was waiting for the good news from the hitman.
He looked at his watch. It was already one and a half hours since the hitman had accepted the mission, but there was no news yet.
"I can still wait. Maybe he hasn't found the perfect opportunity yet!" He mumbled as he looked at his phone.
At that moment, a black car appeared outside of the mansion and stopped at the entrance.
