The Kazari Family's Request

The members of the Black Killer Group still surrounded them, their gazes fierce and menacing, seemingly with no intention of answering.

Kazari Takuya's mouth twitched slightly. Thinking they had not heard him clearly, he cleared his throat and shouted again:

"Kazari Takuya of Tokyo's Kazari Family requests an audience with the Black Killer Group's Grand Leader!"

The Black Killer Group members remained unmoved.

Kazari Takuya: ...

No, whether they were going to let him see the Grand Leader or not, could they at least say something?

They were just standing around them without saying a word. What exactly did they want?

Just as Kazari Takuya was left utterly bewildered, Shen Qingzhu, who had been silently hiding in the first-floor lobby, turned around. Seeing Lin Qiye and the others finally emerge from the elevator, he let out a slight sigh of relief.

"What's going on?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

"I don't know either. Wasn't I waiting for you?" Shen Qingzhu leaned close to Lin Qiye's ear. "If you didn't come down to translate for me soon, they'd probably start fighting outside."

Lin Qiye glanced at the sweating Kazari Takuya outside and nodded.

"Let's go meet them."

Shen Qingzhu wore a Flowing Cloud Haori, with several handsome attendants following behind him. He emerged from the building at an unhurried pace, his calm eyes fixed on Kazari Takuya before him, carrying a faint pressure.

At the sight of the haori, Kazari Takuya's eyes lit up. Knowing the real person had arrived, he immediately spoke politely:

"I am Kazari Takuya of the Kazari Family. Greetings, Grand Leader of the Black Killer Group."

Shen Qingzhu spoke calmly. "What is it?"

"We came all the way from Tokyo this time to ransom someone from the Black Killer Group."

"Ransom someone?" Hearing Lin Qiye's translation beside him,