black dragon

{January 28, 2025. In Tokyo, Japan}

Beneath the Black Dragon headquarters, also known as the common home of the Black Dragon's high-ranking members, from the outside of the main gate to the inside, members of the organization stand guard. In the middle of the headquarters' main hall is the living room, where Hyun Seok, Dylan, and Musashi are gathered. Faulkerner's tongue is irritated. The sound of cards being forcefully thrown onto the gleaming, luxurious marble table echoed throughout the headquarters, causing some guards to turn their heads in surprise. Looking to the side, he saw Musashi rising from his chair, angrily pointing his finger directly at Hyun Seok's face, saliva flying everywhere as he cursed loudly: "Damn it, you're playing dirty, aren't you? "Hyun Seok looked at him, calmly lighting a brand-new cigarette. Taking a long , slow drag, he relaxed immensely, tilted his head, gave a smug smile, and said: "Are you accusing me?" Dylan sat down next to Hyun Seok, picked up Musashi's paper, and looked at it. He reflected and said, "Hmm... You've just had bad luck today..." Musashi growled, "What the hell are you two talking about? "*

• As the three were about to get into a fight, the main hall door opened so forcefully that the door bolts almost came loose from their positions on the outside. Kanji and Diao Wi entered. Kanji held a katana in his hand, his entire body covered in blood from head to toe, his elegant suit stained blood red, he looked like he was in a real horror movie. It seemed as if he had just returned from eliminating someone, with a carefree and arrogant look, he entered calmly with Diao Wi behind him and muttered, "Damn it, watch out, Kanji." "My money isn't paper, either I'm exaggerating or you're the one who ruined my property." The Black Dragon trio just stared and shrugged; they all knew this scene well. Diao Wi called a technician to fix the door, while Kanji just snorted.