As the sky had turned ink black and the cold breeze of the night seeped into an opened window. When a new gust of wind blew the opened window, the creaking sound trembled to the hallway. Walking out from Lin Chang Lu's office, Fan Gang the black clothed man held his tablet on his hand to come at a stop in front of the window that was opened. Wondering who would be so stupid as to forget closing the window of Golden Tree's building, he walked to shut the window.
"Isn't it a good night today, Mr. Fan?" A voice of a man sounded from his back. His eyes turned vigilant and carefully he snapped his eyes at his back. The hallway wasn't dimmed, however, at that time the light at the spot where the man stood at had turned off due to the fuses light bulb. With the shadow covering the face of the man that stood in front of him, he couldn't make out his face other than the fact he was a man with a tall figure.
