The Starfish, Room 2020.
Owen and Jones were eating in the room and talking non-stop.
"Have you heard? It seems that someone has already reached the top. They're so fast," Jones said.
"I know," Owen replied concisely. "But this has nothing to do with us. We didn't kill him that day. We still have to think of a way to attack him again."
When the two of them left, they knew that the bullet had hit Lin Yi's shoulder blade.
As professional assassins, they knew very well that such an injury could not kill him.
"But it's strange that he didn't give up on the competition. There's been no news of him for so many days. Is it possible that he continued participating?"
"Not likely," Owen said.
