Night.
Zhonghai City, West Suburb.
Thorny Rose Headquarters.
Rose Manor.
Nearby was the cool pavilion of Xue Mei, a cold and enchantingly beautiful creature.
The sounds of explosions gradually ceased, and from within the black Mercedes-Benz van emerged a slightly gaunt young man. That is, one of the four leaders of Hell's Judgement Organization, besides Lin Fei—the Butcher.
Holding a cigar, he walked out from the darkness. He strolled towards the pavilion where Lin Fei and Xue Mei were.
"The destructive power isn't big, but it's quite misleading. If I'm not mistaken, this must be the work of someone with military experience—but, Boss, what, what are you doing here?!"
The Butcher had stormed through more than twenty traps set by Lin Fei, surviving a dozen explosions without the cigar falling from his mouth. The moment he recognized Lin Fei, the cigar dropped with a snap to the ground.
