He still had many things to do.
Like destroying some evidence that could harm him, like fetching the wealth he had accumulated over these years from Seges Building, and then sneaking back to F District.
Where he came from, there he must return.
He had come to Sages empty-handed and could leave with a savings of one or two hundred thousand, which wasn't too bad.
However, the two remaining members of the supervision team exchanged glances, and the meaning in their eyes went without saying.
"Bang—" The car door opened and closed for the third time.
In the end, not a single person remained in the car.
It was empty, with only a wristwatch left on the seat.
"Hello? Where are you? Hello?!" The voice of the chairman kept coming from the wristwatch, but no one responded to him anymore.
As the chairman's voice grew more desperate, the room also fell into a deathly silence.
