"Who are you? Do you recognize me?"
Masked Rider paused; he couldn't recall ever meeting this guy, but the other party showed no hostility.
"Let's walk together, talk as we go."
Blue Eyes held two cups of coffee, handing one to Masked Rider.
"How about watching the new shoots growing out of the ruins of the fire together?"
Masked Rider hesitated for a moment before accepting the coffee.
"Who exactly are you?"
"Who I am doesn't matter; what's important is who you are."
Masked Rider frowned but didn't ask further; he wanted to see what this mysterious guy was up to.
The two began walking side by side in the Watson District reconstruction area.
Half of the Watson District belonged to Huang Ban's territory, so no large corporations wanted to border with this military-industrial company. The investors were mostly medium and small companies holding proxies.
As a result, almost every construction site's gate sign was different.
