The young master in a cool cape surveyed the three black-clad men with a sharp gaze that seemed to penetrate them, yet remained silent.
“Young Master…” the black-clad man grew anxious.
“Mm.”
After a long pause, the cape-wearing man responded softly.
“But the old master still hopes the young master could recon—” The black-clad man’s brow furrowed.
“Go tell the old man to stop putting his thoughts on me,” the black-caped man coldly interrupted.
“Let’s go. Unless there’s something important, don’t come find me.” He didn’t want to return or take the position of the Night’s leader, despite the old master’s expectations. He left without looking back, confident there was no impact on the old master or the organization.
“Yes, young master. But how should we handle the woman hiding there?” The black-clad man’s voice dropped, concealing murderous intent.
“Don’t touch her. I’ll handle it. You can go.” The cape-wearing man’s tone remained unchanged, his sharp black eyes as emotionless as ever.
After the three black-clad men left, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and elegantly puffed, exhaling wisps of white smoke.
His cool demeanor, especially while smoking, made her shiver inexplicably. For some reason, she wasn’t afraid of him.
Even as he slowly approached her, she felt he wouldn’t harm her. If he wanted her life, she would have been dead long ago. She wondered if she was missing a screw or just naturally optimistic; how could she remain calm in such a dangerous situation?
Probably her natural optimism!
Looking at this black-caped man with a killer’s appearance, Luo Yaling thought he might be a softie who couldn’t even hold a gun steadily.
However, she aimed her camera lens at his handsome, cold features. Suddenly losing her focus, Luo Yaling lowered her camera and gave a silly smile. “Hello, sir!” She played dumb, revealing a mysterious sense that felt familiar.
But she had no time to think further because he was reaching for her camera.
“Sir, why are you taking my camera?” Luo Yaling exclaimed, instinctively trying to reclaim it. But her hand wasn’t fast enough. He pulled out the film, ruining her hard-earned shots. Tears of grief filled her eyes.
Without saying a word, the man threw the now-filmless camera back at her and turned to walk away.
