In the distance, Jackvin and his group were searching tirelessly for Louis. But they found no trace.
At those moments, someone arrived from another area of the city.
"Nothing?" Jackvin asked.
He shook his head. "Nothing, Mr. Jackvin."
"That bastard." Jackvin clenched his fists and punched a wall in front of him.
But his bones hadn't finished aching when he saw some figures coming at him, out of the corner of his eye.
Among those was the Lockward's seventh executioner, who was coming quietly.
"Mr. Lockward." Jackvin immediately greeted him, bowing to him. His subordinates and the rest of the people on the scene did, too.
But he simply shrugged.
"Since the mission was for you guys to kill him, I won't get into this. But since I see you guys are lost and don't know what to do, I came to help you find him."
"Do you have any information on him, Mr. Lockward?"
