As it turned out, the person who had tried to assassinate him with this secretive method was indeed very patient. Chen Yang had stayed in Los Angeles for three days, often wandering around alone, seemingly without any guard up, and thus seeming quite vulnerable.
But the forces hidden behind the scenes showed no signs of making a move, as if having failed once, they had chosen to retreat far away, disappearing without a trace, much to Chen Yang's regret.
Indeed, an enemy that was too crafty was sometimes rather vexing.
Seeing that the forces behind him were not taking the bait, Chen Yang had no choice but to temporarily give up and prepare to return to the Pyramid Laboratory, but before he could set out, an unexpected incident interrupted his plans.
"What happened?"
His brows furrowed, Chen Yang felt a sense of shock.
"Old Fang... I just got news. He was attacked while discussing a partnership in Tokyo, Japan... and now his whereabouts are unknown."
