Inside one of the black sedans, Dustin rested his head against his headrest with his eyes closed.

Despite how calm he looked outside, his murderous glint was exposed when he opened his eyes.

Suddenly, his phone began to ring. Cornelius was calling him.

"Sir, as you ordered, we've cut Felix apart and left his head untouched."

"Alright," Dustin answered emotionlessly.

"Sir, we've captured Felix's wife and son. What should we do about them?" Cornelius asked.

"Kill them."

"Yes, sir," Cornelius responded.

"That reminds me." Dustin suddenly changed the topic. "Tell someone to look into Gavin Killian's whereabouts."

"Sir, he's quite a powerful man. Are you sure you want to do that?" Cornelius hesitated.

"I don't care who he is. Anyone who kills my friend deserves to die. Get it done at once!" Dustin snapped.

"Yes, sir!" Cornelius instantly responded.

The Kirin Gang had many disciples, so it was easy for them to collect information. They found out where Gavin was in less th