Six o'clock in the evening.

Matthew White enjoys his own dinner in the dining room.

Dinner was a large slice of traditional Nishizawa-style grilled vegetables, gardenia, and tomato soup.

In terms of eating habits, he is a pure vegetarian, believing in some admonitions handed down from the time of Konishizawa, that a vegetarian diet will purify the body and mind, make the blood flow faster, and make the mind clearer and more agile.

Judging from his appearance, he is a middle-aged man with politeness, cultivation and bearing, with a bit of traditional aristocratic temperament, and the dining etiquette is very good, so meticulous that even the soup in the heart of the dish will not drip on the table.

Matthew White doesn't like to be disturbed when he eats, preferring to be alone and working on some papers between meals.

So, he is the only one in the entire banquet hall at the moment.

So, his chef quit after taking care of the ingredients for him.

So, after his subordinates delivered the documents to him, they left for the time being, waiting quietly at the door.

So, when Gloria politely kicked the glass window of his house, blasted the expensive floor-to-ceiling glass into shards, and inserted it into the handmade wool carpet, Matthew White didn't react at all.

"The owner of the 'Water Purification Company'? Matthew White? Standing on the lattice, she lowered her head slightly, looking at Matthew White who was eating in the yellowish light, "I heard you want to see me?" So here I am. ”

Matthew White had a brief look of surprise on his face.

He recognized Yan Yuge immediately - the latter did not hide his appearance and identity.

He didn't expect that the other party would come to his house directly.

Matthew White didn't know how Rhythm Song got in.

However, with his shallow cognition, nine times out of ten, the other party bought off his own people, and after mixing in, he tried to give him a dismount.

- Looks like we're going to have to clean up the traitors in the company in the future.

But Matthew White can lead the "Water Purification Company", and he is also a ruthless person in his bones, and he has seen a lot of storms in his life, so he quickly calmed down.

He squinted his eyes slightly, didn't show too much panicked expression, and even took the initiative to stand up, and took the initiative to make a gesture of "please sit" to Yan Luge, with a smirk on his face: "Although the date written on my invitation letter is tomorrow night, since you are here, please take a seat."

"It's really my honor to have Yan Dong invited."

By standing up, he felt as if his hands were casually on the edge of the tabletop, and in a very subtle motion, he pressed the button hidden under the tablecloth.

Yanluge saw it.

But he pretended not to see.

He jumped off the windowsill and landed on a carpet strewn with broken glass.

"I'm not interested in your dinner." Yan Luge's face was expressionless, and he didn't look at Matthew White's outstretched hand, "I'm only here because your people have caused me a lot of trouble in the slums recently, and they dare to dance in front of me."

"It's a bit bold, so I got a little interested in you and decided to come and visit."

He said this very politely, even using insulting words like "visit", as if he were visiting a monkey jumping up and down in a cage.

Matthew White's face turned cold.

His hand in mid-air froze there.

He felt that he was polite enough, but he didn't expect Yan Luge to give no face at all.

Is...... Arrogant!

Yan Luge looked at Matthew White's face turned blue because of his words, and he didn't have any uneasiness, but a look of expectation.

He actually expects Matthew White to make the first move, so that he can be considered legitimate self-defense.

But unexpectedly, Matthew White actually held back his anger and did not attack on the spot, but withdrew his hand with an ugly face, and at the same time secretly scolded his own people for not coming in.

Those of his subordinates were supposed to be guarding the door of his dining room.

As soon as he pressed the alarm button hidden inside the table, some armed and non-virtuous thugs should rush in and subdue or kill the intruder.

But now, it's been almost half a minute since he pressed the button.

None of his people showed up.

"What are you waiting for?" Yan Luge noticed Matthew White's ugly face and sneak glance at the gate, and laughed, "Wait for your people to come in and save you?" ”

He began to walk forward.

The hard soles of the shoes creaked against the shards of glass, accompanied by a popping sound that seemed to be stepping on something sticky.

Matthew White bowed his head slightly.

When he saw the road that Yan Luge had walked, his face changed suddenly.

On his delicate gray carpet, on the road that was trampled by Yan Yuge, bloody footprints mixed with glass shards, pink minced meat, and fragments of unknown internal organs appeared.

Yan Luge also noticed his gaze, and glanced down, showing a slightly helpless expression.

"It was an accident, believe me, it was a real accident...... I'm not going to kill today. Yan Luge's expression seemed to be as innocent as he said, "Those subordinates of yours, after learning that I was coming to you, shot me directly.

"They wouldn't listen to me......

"So, I'm going to have to keep them quiet and come back to you."

Matthew White's face changed.

He suddenly realized why his right-hand men hadn't rushed in so far.

Because they have been killed one by one by the monster-like teenagers in front of them.

Matthew White didn't hesitate any longer, he jerked his seat back and pulled out the pistol he was carrying.

"Bang-"

"Ahh

Gunshots rang out, but it was Matthew White himself who erupted in screams.

The bullet shot into his own body, and a ball of blood erupted from his shoulder.

It wasn't he who pulled the trigger.

Before he could point his gun at Yanluge, a large scarlet tentacle flashed in front of his eyes...... Immediately, his whole body was swept out and pressed against the wall.

The tentacles restrained the joints of his limbs, and in a terrible way broke his wrists, aimed the muzzle of the gun at his own body, and pulled the trigger.

Matthew White hissed.

In great pain, he looked at the boy who was standing not far away with red eyes.

Because he stood with his back to the sun, Yan Luge's face was hidden in the shadows, his expression was not too angry but not pity, and dense scarlet tentacles extended from his back, casting distorted shadows on the gray-white carpet.

At that moment, it was as if he was no longer human, but more like an evil god in the abyss.

For the first time, Matthew White felt the fear that came from the depths of his soul.