Five minutes passed.
The three of them arrived at a remote area.
The few pedestrians on the road were scattered, and the sky grew more somber; the dark clouds hovered as if they were going to touch the ground.
At the corner of the street, the man, watching the backs of two girls, took off his sunglasses, revealing a face with only one eye. He was Hez, the vice-leader of the White Wind Organization. After observing the events of the morning, he decided to gather intelligence and information.
The simplest method was, of course… to ask someone.
In the distance, the two girls turned into a secluded alleyway, chatting and their footfalls gradually fading away.
Hez scanned the street, essentially devoid of pedestrians. He immediately stepped forward to follow, with a cruel expression on his emotionless face. After acquiring the intelligence, these two girls were certain to die.
No one could see the true face of Hez and live.
