"A video?"
For some reason, Fengyu Zhong had a terrible feeling. He quickly thought over everything and yet failed to figure out where the problem was. He waved his hands and said, "Play the video on the main light beam. Let's see what is it that the guy wants to sell!"
Soon, the video was on. A ten-second storm of blood was begun!
The video seemed to have been shot by the crystal camera of a crystal suit from the main perspective inside a dim cabin.
Black smoke was spreading. Intense flames were jumping. The picture was flicking between light and dark, bringing a strong sense of mystery.
The picture was not clear yet, but everybody could hear the screams that resembled those of a pig being butchered alive. The somewhat familiar voice made Fengyu Zhong blanch; the same went for the advisor and everyone else inside the room.
In the very next second, Fengyu Zhong saw… Fengyu Ming, his only son!