Chapter 26

Meanwhile at Lowry Residence, the branches and the leaves rustled in the gentle breeze as the temperature dipped, a hint of early spring in the air. The moon was obscured in the overcast sky and could only be seen vaguely. In the darkness, a man with a tall and slender body was sitting leisurely on a sofa made from genuine leather. A man in black dashed to him hurriedly and said, “Young Master Mason, all our men guarding Mason Vault were left unconscious and that group of assassins have died of excessive bleeding.”