Atlantic coast.
Americas, Frank Islands.
"What the hell is Brian up to!"
An elderly man sat in a chair, frowning deeply.
"Father, has something unexpected happened in the East?"
Behind the elder, a blond, blue-eyed youth, dressed in a brown suit, approached with a cup of coffee.
"Ritz, Brian went with people to avenge Odingle. He sent me a video half an hour ago, saying that Paul blindly threw a dart and killed that man."
Roosevelt, the Family Head, leaned in his chair, pressing his temples with his hand.
"Father, Paul blindly killed him?"
Incredulous, Roosevelt Ritz raised an eyebrow and asked, "How is that possible! If that Eastern man was so fragile, what about Potter? The King of Black Fist taken down in one move!"
The incident with Odingle had shocked the Roosevelt family.
The Northern Restaurant in Gonzalez City was quite well-known, and its proximity to the docks made it a necessary stop for many officials and nobles.
