Duanmu Xiong's expression changed at once, but he did not lose his temper. He took a deep breath and said, "Who are you? Since you knew this was my shipment and still dared to touch it, you must be someone of note. Tell me your name and let me see whether I, Duanmu Xiong, can afford to offend you."
After a burst of loud laughter from the other end, the voice said, "Mister Red Ghost sends his regards. He also says this is only the beginning. We'll meet again."
With that, the call ended.
Click.
The phone shattered in Duanmu Xiong's hand. "Red Ghost. It's Red Ghost again."
He abruptly raised his head and swept his gaze over the two officers. "Before tomorrow morning, I want to know who Red Ghost is!"
"Yes, yes."
The two officers hurried away in a panic.
The next day.
At seven in the morning, the door to Duanmu Xiong's office was pushed open again.
Duanmu Xiong opened his eyes in his chair. They were bloodshot—he had not slept all night.
The round-faced and horse-faced officers came running in.
"President, we found him."
"Red Ghost. Red Ghost is the new president of Spring God Biological."
"I heard this new president only took office a few days ago, but before that, no one had ever heard of him. And 'Red Ghost' is only a code name. He's truly mysterious."
As Duanmu Xiong listened to the report, his temples began to throb. "Spring God Biological. So it really was them!"
By ten that morning, the scene had shifted.
Qingmu City, South Mountain Freight Yard.
This was a large loading and unloading site, usually bustling with activity. Today, however, it was unusually quiet. In the enormous freight yard, only a single cargo truck with a mangled body was