Midnight.
A middle-aged man was sleeping with his mistress.
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "The new shopping plaza above us just opened, bringing in several luxury duty-free stores from the Sethiyan Federation. How about we check them out one day?"
The woman lit up with joy and laughed, "Yes~ I've wanted a Chanel bag for a long time~"
At that moment, the smartphone on the nightstand suddenly rang.
The man answered the call, his face showing displeasure.
"Something happened over at Da Chang," said the man on the other end of the line.
"I know about that incident, let them handle it themselves! Just clean up the mess! It's bloody midnight, and you're calling me twice about this!"
It turned out that this man was in charge at the Lower City Security Bureau.
"No... Da Chang is dead," said the person on the phone, sounding anxious.
The official was stunned for a moment, leaning against the headboard with a thousand thoughts running through his head.