December 21, 2020, rainy and cold.
It had been two full weeks since John disappeared.
It was as if everything had returned to normal.
Owain City, the core CBD area.
At the crossroad between the financial center building and the Alexander Corporation building.
Looking down from the sky, two figures holding a black umbrella each walked out of the subway tunnel.
They walked to the zebra line, and at that moment, the red signal light came on.
The black umbrella on the left raised slightly, revealing half of John's cheek.
He looked at the 38th and 39th floors of the financial center building.
"Just like that, your family gave the Victoria Corporation you created to Johnson." Then, he turned his head and said.
Over the past few days.
Hidden in the dark, John observed the changes in the different circles in Owain City.
After repeatedly confirming John's death, Johnson began to come out of the shadows.
