Chapitre 201: I was just a boy back then

In a small village in Japan that was located far from the hustle and bustle of city life, a man wearing a sunglasses got out of a van.

He glanced around and took in the beautiful scenery. Small, quaint houses spread out from each other and divided by rivers.

Flowers decorating the little bridges that connected the houses to each other.

"Sir, should I pick you up later?" asked the driver in Japanese.

Taking off his sunglass, Ghost replied in Japanese, "No need. Just do as plan. The remainder of the money would be banked into your account once everything is completed."

He waited until the van was out of sight before moving towards his destination.

Ghost stood quietly behind a tree while he kept his eyes at one of the houses that was right across the bridge.

Unlike the other houses, this house lacked any kind of decoration. The paint was falling off and the lawn was overgrown with weeds.