Randy did not know when he got knocked out, but when he came to, he was already seated across a large, luxurious office desk, facing a middle-aged businessman.
Going by the manner in which he had been brought here, as well as the apparent status of the man in front him, Randy would have assumed that he was the Black Tiger Corporation's head, had he not already known who he actually was.
Compared to Mr. Black, who did not bother with many interviews and public relation events, the leader of the White Deer corporation was more or less well known amongst the public. Even Randy could recognize the man's face at a glance.
"I saved your life, boy. Do you realize what would have happened if I didn't immediately take you away?"
His previously panicked heart finally calmed down as he realized that things may not be hopeless, after all. Because not only was this man in front of him capable of resisting Mr. Black, they could also be considered opponents.
