Central State, Dawn City.
Mr. Han suddenly received a tip-off...
He fell silent for a moment, seemingly caught by surprise.
"He lost contact with you?"
"Yes, Sir Han Sen," Xing Tian replied.
Mr. Han's fingertips drummed on the tabletop. "What do you think his chances of survival are?"
"50%."
"..."
Mr. Han remained silent, glancing at the time.
At this moment, Xing Tian added, "It's been two hours and seventeen minutes since Pei Jinye left. For the nearest combat unit to arrive and erase any traces, we would have to wait at least another 20 minutes..."
Mr. Han didn't reply; he merely adjusted his glasses at a leisurely pace. "We control at least 90% of the Lu Family's situation; the remaining 10% is exactly where our doubts lie.
Isn't our goal to lure out the manipulator behind the scenes? If something has indeed happened to him, it indicates that the hidden manipulator has emerged.
With that kid's cunning, he should not have gotten into trouble..."