Alexander Summers said, "I paid the down payment two hours ago, and the remitter's last name is Wang."
Upon hearing this, the fat man fully opened the door, "Come in."
Purple Summers followed with suspicion.
—It was a very common apartment, luxuriously decorated, with a large living room, some fast food boxes piled on the table, and movie and game figurines visible everywhere, exuding a strong otaku atmosphere.
The fat man led Alexander and Purple into a room dedicated to work, which had a long table with several computers arranged side by side, surrounded by various electronic devices that they could not name, looking quite spectacular.
The fat man sat in an oversized computer chair, the round body instantly piled up, with layers of flesh folds looking quite comical.
However, his tone was not at all comical, but very cold and hard, even if he knew that the other party was his financial backer.
"What do you want me to find?" he asked.
Alexander looked at Purple.
