Seeing that the other party was only momentarily frightened, and because of a little girl's words quickly regained composure, the man seemed slightly disappointed and shrugged, "Seeing me alive, quite a regret, isn't it?"
"It's great that you're alive." The young white coat regained his composure.
"By the way, there's something disappeared that I haven't told you yet, which might be good news for you."
"Good news? The good news from your mouth might be the opposite for me."
"Come, take a look at this video." The man signaled to the secretary.
The secretary understood, took the tablet, turned it toward the young white coat, and pressed play.
"The pirate ship had an accident!"
"Ah—"
Screams of misery echoed.
Inside, there were two voices that were both familiar and terrifying to the young white coat.
He saw his son covered in blood.
He saw his woman crying and wailing.
His son... was dead.
His woman's life was hanging by a thread.
