"Found it!" <br>The intense reaction of Ryan Quinn gave Luke Sin a clear sense of understanding. Being at gunpoint was naturally frightening. Even though he had a gun himself, Luke noticed that his sister had somehow appeared beside Ryan Quinn, staring at his head from one side. This made him feel at ease as he adjusted his seated posture slightly. <br>"It's not me." <br>He seriously looked at Ryan Quinn and said, "I'm here to investigate whether you've encountered any problems recently." <br>Jane Chen sent him over to check if there were any issues with this person called Ryan Quinn, but Luke Sin honestly didn't know how to investigate. So he thought it best to simply ask. Good work requires the right approach to be efficient and effective. <br>"Investigate my issues?" <br>Ryan Quinn's eyes turned vicious as he cocked the safety of his gun with his thumb and aimed it at Luke Sin's head. His gaze seemed somewhat sinister: "Are you from the Security Office?" <br>"I'm not from the Security Office, don't be nervous..." <br>Luke wondered how to reassure him, but being at gunpoint could never be truly comfortable. Moreover, he could tell that Ryan Quinn, although appearing calm, was actually in a poor mental state. He seemed perpetually wound tight like a string. Such a person holding a loaded gun could be impulsive and pull the trigger at any moment. Unsure of what might set him off, Luke glanced at his sister. <br>His sister wore a faint, eerie smile as her long hair covered part of her face. Watching Ryan Quinn point a gun at her brother, she suddenly reached out and tapped Ryan Quinn's hand. <br>Caught off guard, Ryan Quinn failed to hold his grip, and the gun slipped from his hand, flying straight toward Luke Sin. Luke caught the gun, switched off the safety, and placed it into his bag. He then looked up at Ryan Quinn. <br>"I'm not investigating your issues, but whether you have encountered any." <br>Ryan Quinn broke out in a cold sweat, nervously looking around but seeing no one else. Then his gaze fixated on Luke Sin, his voice trembling: "How…how did you do that?" <br>"Don't ask; you wouldn't learn it even if you did!" <br>Luke Sin, holding his backpack, asked again, "Have you encountered anything strange?" <br>"I…" <br>Ryan Quinn seemed inexplicably flustered by the questioning, especially since Luke Sin, who sat calmly in front of him, looked so composed, despite his modest appearance as a typical young man from the city. But his calmness gave him an eerie aura. If you can't dominate your opponent's presence, then you might be dominated instead. <br>Hesitating, he slowly asked back, "What kind of issue?" <br>Luke Sin thought for a moment, then said slowly, "Maybe regarding those deaths?" <br>"You..." <br>Questioned about this matter, Ryan Quinn's expression revealed obvious panic. He had inexplicably lost his gun, and this office held no other guns for him. Meanwhile, Luke had two guns, which should have made him nervous. Unexpectedly, after the panic subsided, he stared intensely at Luke Sin, gradually revealing excitement. Suddenly, he cursed: "Damn it, someone finally understands these things. I knew I couldn't be the only one..." <br>He then fixated on Luke Sin with bloodshot eyes, saying, "I don't know which side you're from, but I…indeed encountered something!" <br>Luke Sin grew tense, urgently asking, "What?" <br>Ryan Quinn spoke slowly, enunciating, "I was sought after for revenge!" <br>Luke Sin was somewhat surprised; a person like Ryan Quinn being sought for revenge shouldn't be considered a strange affair... <br>"It's not ordinary revenge..." <br>Ryan Quinn gulped down a seemingly hot cup of tea in one go, glaring at Luke Sin. He appeared to struggle internally but ultimately succumbed to fear. Slowly, he said, "It's something no one would believe…" <br>Luke Sin saw his intense emotions and advised, "Take your time to explain." <br>Ryan Quinn breathed in slowly, as if hoping to discern something from Luke's face, but slowly, his resolve faltered. After a pause, he explained, "The matter started fourteen days ago. I don't mind you knowing; my business isn't just about moving goods. Many die in this line of work, and it makes little money, so I dabble in everything to earn a living. The Security Office knows." <br>Luke Sin nodded, pretending to understand. <br>"The incident began with a transaction of a pack of Little Bear Pill!" <br>Ryan Quinn's eyes seemed more bloodshot, and his voice became low: "At the time, I was trading with Old Chase from the Westend. That bastard, Victor Chase, always deals in this stuff. We've done business a few times before, but I never expected him to come alone one day for a transaction. Damn, thinking he regarded me as too decent, I couldn't possibly miss the opportunity, so I just finished him off…" <br>"I took the pack of Little Bear Pills back, enough to earn tens of thousands…" <br>"Tens of thousands?" <br>Luke Sin was taken aback. <br>"The focus is on what follows!" <br>Ryan Quinn glanced at him, continuing: "I dismembered Old Chase's body and fed it to wild dogs, thinking that would be the end of it. But then, a day later, a woman unexpectedly showed up. I didn't know her; she claimed she was Victor Chase, accusing me of a lack of honor, demanding my life and return of the goods..." <br>Luke Sin's expression slightly shifted; his interest piqued. <br>"Thinking this woman was Chase's mistress trying to act all mysterious, I got rid of her too!" <br>Ryan Quinn sneered and gestured to a side, "Her body went into the cement, right over there where the industrial scale is now newly built…" <br>Luke Sin listened blankly. <br>Ryan Quinn continued, "However, I realized something was wrong afterward. I had someone look into her, only to find out she was Tina Wang, a clothing factory worker from the southern city, with no known connection to Victor Chase. How does that not seem strange?" <br>Luke Sin nodded cooperatively. <br>"But stranger things happened afterward…" <br>Ryan Quinn's expression grew more intense: "Two days later, two more people showed up looking for me, an old man and a teenager about seventeen or eighteen. One claimed to be Victor Chase, the other Tina Wang. They both came to exact revenge. Despite being surrounded by my guys, they fiercely attacked the moment they arrived..." <br>He mimicked a slashing gesture across his neck, "Disposed of them too!" <br>"Four people now..." <br>Luke Sin was visibly surprised. <br>"And here's the part that truly puzzled me…" <br>Ryan Quinn lowered his voice: "After I looked into the identities of those two, I found they had no known connections to Old Chase or Tina Wang. Nonetheless, they came knocking, and... the most bizarre thing is…is…" <br>Reaching this point, he involuntarily swallowed a lump in his throat, his voice rough, "Four days later, four more showed up. I had no clue who they were, yet they broke into my house and strangled me. Damn, they were relentless, one swearing they were Old Chase, another Tina Wang, a third calling themselves Uncle Zhang, and the last one Fifth Son… All mad, utterly mad, those eyes… absolutely terrifying…" <br>Luke Sin listened, now genuinely startled: "What about these people?" <br>"I didn't kill them…" <br>Ryan Quinn, eyes reddened, spoke quietly, "It was too eerie, so I just locked them up, but…" <br>He paused twice but couldn't continue, instead whispering to Luke Sin, "Follow me.")
