The air in the dark room was thick with tension.
A cold-faced man was viciously fighting with a smaller, somewhat frail man. The smaller man was clearly no match for him, and after a few moments of resistance, he was knocked to the ground. But the cold-faced man refused to stop, crazed, he advanced and struck punch after punch at the man lying on the floor.
"BOSS, stop, stop!"
A man standing nearby rushed forward to pull him away, pleading desperately,
"BOSS, if you kill him, we'll be left with absolutely no clues!"
The man in a rage was Quinn. He had come to Japan to deal with a family betrayal, but after witnessing that scene this morning, he felt like he could kill. Every person who had angered him met the same fate—beaten senseless.
