Vasquez Family mansion.
Isaias Vasquez sat on the sofa with a cold, hard expression, while Tom Vasquez, Frank Vasquez, and others had solemn faces and remained silent.
Isaias Vasquez's eyes were electrifying, brimming with a murderous aura, "Still no information from Alessandro?"
Tom Vasquez said in a heavy tone, "Yes, according to Alessandro's family, he went out fishing early yesterday morning and didn't come home at night. Since he had often done this before, and considering he is a Great Grandmaster, his family wasn't worried. I have already sent people to look for him at his fishing spot."
Isaias Vasquez sighed, "I'm afraid the outlook is grim. Both Maximus and Knox have been murdered; there's no way the enemy would spare Alessandro. We underestimated this youngster; he had no intention to flee but instead hid in the shadows, striking down our members one by one!"
The phone rang, and Tom Vasquez picked it up, answered the call, listened for a few moments, and then hung up.