A night has passed, and Cory seemed to have vanished into thin air.

Kendrick's men had even searched through the trash, but they couldn't find anything at all.

While Kendrick was pissed off and lecturing his men, Otto opened the door and interrupted him.

Kendrick was a little stunned. He furrowed his brows and asked, "How did you find me?"

Otto had a grim expression. He walked over to Kendrick. "Sloan was doing business at the North Docks the day before yesterday. Last night, he went missing. Was this your doing?"

"Yes," Kendrick admitted openly.

He looked at Otto intently. "Is there a problem? So Sloan can cause me trouble, but I can't hit back?"

"I have no objections to you hitting back, but you can't kill him off in one shot! Now, you're just alarming him!"

Otto stopped right in front of Kendrick and grabbed him by his collar. "Now that Sloan is missing, you're out in the open while he's hiding in a corner somewhere. He could find an opportunity and get rid of you at any ti