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Meanwhile, in a luxurious hotel in the heart of Bangkok…
The temperature in the VIP room was cold. A light sound of classical music could be heard within the dim light of the room, despite the harsh sunlight of the afternoon outside.
Suddenly, the door burst open, revealing a figure of a white-haired man in a black leather jacket over a white shirt. His face was expressionless as his amber eyes cautiously scanned the room. It was apparent that the man was not comfortable being in this repulsive room at all.
“Why don’t you sit down first, Wolf?”
Soon, a powerful voice came from the sofa set in the middle of the room. Wolf’s eyes quickly turned in that direction, and he saw a man sitting on the long couch. Two men in the black suit were by his sides, and another in the same outfit stood in front of Wolf, gesturing with an open palm as a form of invitation.