Xiu Zheng swaggered out of the restaurant after receiving the order. As he left, the door swung shut behind him, but before it could close completely, Xiu dashed inside, his mouth agape, his face a picture of shock, "The, the Young Master of the Red Dragon Group has arrived outside!"
The Empress's eyebrows rose slightly as she asked softly, "Do you recognize him?"
"In Shinjuku, there's no one who doesn't! This guy will dare to do anything except murder!"
"Thirteen."
"Your servant is here!"
"Take Xiu out for an examination, and casually bring the head of that Young Master of the Red Insect Group here." The Empress's voice was as calm and soothing as a lullaby, yet she spoke a most bloodthirsty sentence.
"Yes."
As Shadow Thirteen turned to leave, Wu Qiuyue added, "The Empress dislikes the sight of blood."
"Your servant understands."
"Elder sister, what does 'an examination' mean?" Xiu asked, cautiously, as Shadow Thirteen approached him.
