In the outskirts of Buckwood.

In a warehouse, full of waste…

Mandy and her secretary were tied up in a corner.

Halfway to Regency Enterprise this morning, they were stopped. They were still clueless as to what was going on.

The men Tyson had arranged to protect them were quietly taken care of. Thus, even Tyson had yet to receive word of what had happened.

Outside the warehouse, a blond man sat. A cold aura radiated from him; he looked like a veteran soldier who had been on the battlefield.