Shi Yuhuan was silent, his black hair was blown chaotically by the wind, intensifying the cold and desolate atmosphere of the nocturnal scene, where everything was silent.
While he remained reticent, his expression alone communicated everything.
When he decided to act, he had indeed considered the possible danger to Song Qinghuan. He had placed Song Qinghuan in a risky situation, but was confident that he could protect her.
What he didn't expect though, was that the company's money-laundering case was somehow entangled with Four Fingers.
Four Fingers was the murderer who killed his parents years ago.
Of course, he could almost confirm that Four Fingers was merely a pawn, and that the actual puppet master behind it all was likely - he thought - K.
K was of course mere speculation!
But regardless of whether it was K or not, he was certain that things had spiraled out of his control.
A bloody storm was about to ensue.
