That night, Jeff had just returned to his apartment. He felt something strange. A car had been following him this evening.
He was alert and walked towards the next alley. He hadn't taken a few steps when suddenly he was shot in the arm and, fortunately, missed it a little. Nevertheless. A great pain came. Because he didn't hit the vital point, two men in black jumped out. Blocked his way.
There was actually someone using a pin pistol, and it seemed to be a professional killer. What the hell is going on here?
It was the only day he didn't have his bodyguards following him and something like this actually happened. Since Howard Group had professional managers for all their businesses, not many people had ever met him, the Boss behind it. Coupled with their family's ancestral tradition, th
