"Mr. Zhu, you're here!"
In a three-story building located in East Sea City, a middle-aged man stood at the door, welcoming Zhu Hong from outside.
"Old K, how's the matter coming along?" Zhu Hong sat down casually and asked.
"Rest assured, Mr. Zhu, I never fail when I handle things. Ling Chen has already taken the bait, and I reckon he's grieving over his friend's death right now."
"Very good. You were recommended by Elder Ling, so I trust your capabilities. Before my plan is completed, use whatever means necessary to keep Ling Chen in East Sea City. He must not ruin my plan."
"That's not a problem. Within a month, Ling Chen won't be able to step out of East Sea City unless he wants to watch his friends die." After a pause, Old K asked, "Mr. Zhu, once your matter is settled, can we take care of Ling Chen?"
