Alexander came out of the room without being hindered. His back was straight and his steps were deliberate and confident as he walked to the living room.
Without turning around, he said to Yellow Owl who was following behind him. "Get someone to clean up the mess in the room. Make sure that Mr. Pei finds his way to his daughter and family as a warning."
"Yes, Boss."
"Ah, that's right." Alexander suddenly paused in his tracks and as if he had a good idea in his mind, he added on, "Cut a lock of his hair and send it at the same address. I'm sure with my little gift, that person would know better than to make a move now."
Without further ado, Yellow Owl nodded his head like a prim and proper butler from an aristocratic family. He turned around and disappeared behind the doors where they first emerged.