A door, two people, inside and outside the door.
Under the shroud of the pitch-black night, Suladi stood inside, watching Ji Burlen for a long time without speaking.
Ji Burlen spoke first, asking, "May I come in?"
"Follow me," Suladi finally said, turning and stepping toward the room. His movements were slow, constantly observing Ji Burlen's reactions, but Ji Burlen had none, just followed him expressionlessly, as if bearing no ill will, as if he were just an ordinary visitor.
But Suladi knew very well, it was definitely not so!
His throat moved a few times, Suladi took a deep breath and quickened his pace, taking Ji Burlen into the study.
Sitting behind the desk, Suladi placed his hands beneath the tabletop, squinting at Ji Burlen who stood to the side, his expression serious, and said, "Who exactly are you?"
"Heh," Ji Burlen gave a slight smile, "The person who will kill you."
