Chapter 100. The Red Thread Will Be Revealed

Meanwhile, in a hotel suite room, a young man sat casually on a sofa.

He had just removed his outerwear, and there was a slight soreness on his arm as he tried to resist the impact. Fortunately, the fair-skinned, green-eyed man always wore a thick leather jacket and leather gloves, as well as quality jeans, so his skin was not scratched when he hit the hard road. If he hadn't caught the young woman's body, she would have been crushed by the pavement and stones.

It wasn't long before another man entered, a man older than the young man, carrying a bottle of rubbing oil. He immediately rubbed the oil into the young man's arm.

"How's it going, Tom? Did you get the information I asked for?" the young man asked, wincing in pain as the man massaged him.

"Relax, Aran, I've got it. How is it? Does it still pain?"

"It's better, you just bring all the data I need."

"Okay, wait a minute." The man called Tom immediately went outside. After a while, Tom came back in with a laptop and a thick envelop