Ruan Yongheng's eyes snapped open. He stared at the ceiling, a glint of ice-cold killing intent in his gaze.
The security chief didn't dare to hide anything. "Advisor Sun has already gone to hunt down the perpetrator," he reported.
"However... we haven't heard anything back from him yet."
The moment he finished speaking, Ruan Yongheng's gaze grew somber.
'A Superpower Level killer... If he dared to strike, he must have made preparations. He won't be easy to catch.'
And...
He watched the surveillance footage, the scene of Ruan Hui and his men killing each other, and the nearby bodies of Mei Ning and the others.
His expression flickered. He knew what kind of conflicts this would cause, and that they, too, would require swift and decisive action.
Finally, he looked at the security chief.
He asked the question that concerned him most.
"When is she coming back?"
"Director Han has already boarded her private jet."
