As the sun lost its midday majesty and began to sink slowly, dusk fell, and streetlights lit up one after another.
After learning of Watanabe Tatsuya's death, the Watanabe family mobilized nearly all their elites in an attempt to find the mastermind behind the scenes, but despite racking their brains, they came up empty-handed, unable to find the slightest clue. This plunged many in the Watanabe family into a state of panic, well aware that Watanabe Tatsuya was the son Watanabe Kumakawa cherished the most and fearing that the latter's wrath might ultimately be vented upon them.
Ye Chenfeng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, gazing out at the thick night outside, a cold smirk inadvertently crossing his lips as he murmured to himself, "The Watanabe family? Watanabe Kumakawa?"
