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Kaze’s phone rang. The call was from Snow in the car. He knew she was concerned about the situation, so he answered the phone and said, “It’s someone I knew. He was tortured and then tossed on the road. Stay in the car, and tell the driver to stay put.” Kaze realized someone set up a trap to keep him busy there. The mastermind behind this must be related to the person in the car that tailed them earlier. In other words, they might have been surrounded already. That was why he dared not let the driver drive Snow away. The driver was just an ordinary man, not a professional bodyguard. Based on his reaction to the crash, his mental state was fragile. If Kaze allowed the driver to drive Snow away, literally moving Snow away from his sight, it would only put her in danger. Kaze had to keep Snow close to himself. “Snow, call Conan. He’ll know what to do.” Kaze hung up the phone and took a pouch from his inner pocket. Inside the pouch was a set of silver needles. After per

“Old bastards? They made you the scapegoat?” Kaze narrowed his eyes. He did not expect to get something useful out of Patrick. Based on what Patrick said, the elders of the Weathers wanted Patrick to take the blame, so they gave him to the Ryokanians. If that was true, then someone else in the family was working for the Ryokanians, not just Casius alone. Even the entire family might be involved. However, it was not a good time to ponder the question as Kaze had to deal with the imminent danger first. As the gas spread, the black color became lighter, ultimately turning into nothing. Kaze did not lower his guard. He gestured at the nervous Snow to stay in the car. Fortunately, they were halfway down the mountain and the wind was able to dissipate the gas. “Hehehe, you’re lucky, but you can’t escape!” The eerie voice came from the woods again. This time, Kaze got a clear visual of the ninja. The ninja dressed in a camouflage outfit, revealing only his eyes, was squa

“Little bastard, regret talking to me like that already?” The ninja looked at Kaze sinisterly and said, “If you just kneel and beg me for mercy, I might consider letting you go, but you have to get up to do that. Hahaha…” He laughed hysterically. In his eyes, Kaze was like a piece of meat on the chopping board, entirely at his mercy. He was sent to Arcadia to carry out assassination missions and the first target was Kaze. There were some others assigned the same mission, but to his surprise, he was the first to act and effortlessly secured the target. All he needed to do was cut Kaze’s head off and claim his reward. He felt that the mission was too easy, like taking candy from a baby. “Hehe, before I came, that woman from the Hara family told me to be careful. She said you are an expert and don’t die. Now it seems she was misinformed. “After I kill you and claim the credit, I’ll report it to the top brass and request them to punish that woman. Best if they could let m

The ninja was confident in his speed as he had trained since young, yet when he saw Kaze appear in front of him without his knowledge, as if a ghost had appeared, he was shaken. His beliefs collapsed on him. “Did I say you could run?” Kaze stood with his hands behind his back. “I’ll give you a chance to kill yourself. You had a lot of poison with you, right? Pick one and take it. Don’t make me kill you, I don’t want to dirty my hands.” The ninja was hideous and basically a walking rotten piece of meat. Looking at him was already troubling, let alone touching him. “You want me to take my own poison? Dream on!” The ninja spat out a black bead at Kaze and it exploded mid-air. Black gas, darker than the previous, erupted. “Your trick can only work once, yet you want to use it again? You’re underestimating me.” Kaze grunted coldly. He raised his hand to strike his own chest, releasing a loud buzz similar to a thunderclap. The shockwave from the buzz blasted the cloud of blac

“If you think so, then so be it.” Kaze simply smiled it off. Patrick was struck by a sudden realization. Kaze did not deny it but it was something that should not be made verbal, so he chose to answer vaguely. A moment of silence later, Patrick said, “Reiko Hara was at the Weather family’s last night. My family handed me over. “I was hiding outside but I was deceived by those old bastards. They then handed me to that woman. “They tortured me because I transferred the shares to Sky Ocean Corporation without their permission. Now I realize that the companies and assets Casius ordered me to oversee do not belong to him but to the Ryokanians. “One of the Riverbank Seven is nothing but a dog working for the Ryokanians.” He scoffed and mocked himself with a bitter laugh. If Casius were a dog to the Ryokanians, then Patrick would be the lackey of a dog, making him even more miserable. Kaze barely reacted to Patrick’s emotional speech. He asked, “The Ryokanians forced you to