"Do you really think you can fool everyone? Even if you fooled the police, did you fool me?" The chair that was facing away from the club owner turned around, and a handsome middle-aged man in a suit, with short white hair, a pale face, and red eyes, stared intently at the club owner. He said, "You should know the rules."
"Master, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!" Upon hearing the rules, the club owner trembled even more violently, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
After a moment of silence, the handsome middle-aged man spoke up: "Take the people involved in this incident to a place where you can lay low for a while. Someone there will make arrangements for you. Tell him the truth about what you have done, and follow his instructions without any complaints."
"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." Upon hearing this, the club owner quickly kowtowed in gratitude.
"Here's the address. Go." The middle-aged man tossed a slip of paper to the club owner. He added, "Remember, you must get there within a month, or you're dead. Go."
"Yes, I will arrive within a month and will follow instructions." The club owner quickly picked up the note from the ground, wiped his sweat, and carefully left the office.
"Father, are we really going to let them go like this?" After the club owner left, a beautiful girl in a black dress with long, wavy black hair, red eyes, and a pale face came out of the office and said worriedly, "If the master finds out that someone has broken the rules set by the master and we haven't dealt with them, I'm afraid the master will be angry."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shudder. Even though his approach was perfectly reasonable, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.
“Father, how about I catch up with them and secretly deal with them all?” the girl said. “Otherwise, if the master finds out, our entire Los family will be burned to ashes by his wrath.”
“My approach was fine. I wouldn’t risk offending the master for the sake of a few ordinary people, nor would I have the guts.” Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head and said, “There are people in charge of the places I arranged for them to go. This is also the master’s arrangement.”
"How's the investigation going over there?" the middle-aged man asked the girl. "Have you found the traitor from that family?"
The girl replied, "Father, we haven't found that traitor. According to some clues, he perished with the enemy ten years ago."
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