The back seat of a black business car.
Four people sat facing each other, their faces calm.
"Why is there so much commotion this time? People are starting to pay attention to me now." A square-faced middle-aged man said with anger on his face, an aura of faint pressure surrounding him.
"Don't worry, Director Cao, our actions are always cautious. They won't find anything."
"But what's the deal with Fang Shengjie? Do you not realize how much trouble a person of his level causes once something goes wrong? You can just walk away scot-free, but I'd be the one in trouble then."
"Fang Shengjie was just an accident. If he hadn't meddled, we wouldn't have killed him. Besides, it was an order from above. You wouldn't disobey that, would you? With everything you've done over the years, there's no going back." A dark-skinned youth with Southeast Asian features sneered sinisterly, a hint of malevolence on his face.
The square-faced middle-aged man's face immediately darkened.
