As Nick traveled through the Outer City, people kept avoiding him due to the hearse he was pulling.
A couple of minutes later, Nick arrived in front of Dark Dream's warehouse and entered through one of the big gates.
The sound of the rusty wheels echoed throughout the entire warehouse.
Just when Nick put the hearse down, the door to Wyntor's office opened.
It was barely five p.m., and Wyntor was still here.
When Wyntor saw the hearse with the leaking blood, he took a deep breath, but he didn't let Nick see it.
Even though Wyntor had been raised to become a ruthless businessman, seeing a small hill of corpses was still shocking to him.
Wyntor slowly walked over and stopped two meters away from the hearse as Nick stepped to the side.
"They are all members of the Riker Strikers?" Wyntor asked.
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