C292 Truly Despair

Inside a suburban storage facility.

The vast warehouse had been emptied, save for the dozens of assassins clad in black, standing vigil. The chilling revelation was that they had forsaken knives and iron rods for a uniform armament of handguns.

Lee Rong was bound to a pillar within, encircled by seven or eight watchful guards.

"Haha, just wait a bit longer