On the fifth floor—Channing's office and living quarters.

Channing held a dog leash in one hand, looking calm and unhurried. Beside him stood Vincent and the young man from yesterday, Simon.

"Boss, should we just take him down directly later?" Simon asked excitedly.

Channing was trimming his nails with a clipper. Without lifting his head, he said, "Why is your mind always full of fighting and killing? Are we savages living in a primitive society?"

Simon looked a little embarrassed.

"Besides