City A Grand Hotel.
In a luxury suite on the 18th floor, Heiyao stood by the window, gazing at the bustling traffic below. At that moment, the doorbell rang. Heiyao withdrew his gaze, turned away from the window, and walked over to open the door.
Two men stood in the doorway. One of them looked quite disheveled; while it wasn't exactly clear if he had been physically injured, his overall appearance was undeniably pathetic.
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