The man clenched his fists tightly, a hint of brutality hidden in his narrow phoenix eyes, as if he was ready to devour someone at any moment.
"Mother hid me in the cabinet... but she didn't know that through the cracks of that cabinet, I could still see..."
"At that time, I was still young, although I knew some martial arts, I had no power to protect myself against those people, let alone protect my mother..."
The blood vessels on Adrian Law's forehead began to swell one by one.
It was as if the scene was floating back in front of his eyes.
In the luxuriously decorated hotel lobby, the bandits burst in, taking everyone by surprise.
The guards outside had long been tied up somewhere unknown.
The faces of those men in black were covered with masks resembling respirators, making their features indistinguishable; only their tall statures could be vaguely discerned.
