Cold Face And A Warm Heart

New York City, Pennsylvania Station.

As soon as a train stopped, it was immediately surrounded by the police, and the passengers on the train were quickly evacuated.

After a while, only Car No. 6 remained motionless.

At this moment, two teams of men in black escorted several people towards Car No. 6.

Walking at the front was a bald middle-aged white man wearing a white suit and holding a gorgeous cane.

What's interesting is that at first glance, this bald middle-aged man looks like a fat man, but if you take a closer look, you will find that there is no fat anywhere on his exposed parts...

In other words, it is not fat that supports his huge body, but muscles!

Next to the bald middle-aged man was a very attractive young woman who looked to be in her thirties. She was holding the arm of the bald middle-aged man and looking in the direction of Car No. 6 with a worried expression.

Seeing the sudden appearance of two groups of men in black walking towards the police blockade, a young policeman was immediately ready to step forward to stop him, but was immediately held back by an older policeman——

"What are you doing?" the older policeman asked.

"We must stop them"

"This place has been blocked..." the young policeman replied.

"Are you crazy? Have you seen who that is? You have to stop him."

The older policeman glared at the young policeman and whispered.

"If you want to die, don't implicate me."

"If you don't want to die, don't say anything just leave it to me..."

"I'll handle it!"

After saying that, the older policeman came forward with a smile on his face.

"Hey..."

"Go away -" a man in black said calmly.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The elderly policeman was scolded just after he said two words. It was impossible not to be embarrassed in his heart, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled the young policeman out of the way, letting those people walked into the blockade.

"Who are they? They are so arrogant!" The young policeman was filled with indignation.

"You can just tell me what you said and I'll pretend I didn't hear you."

"Don't say it again after you go out. Otherwise, if something happens, don't blame me for not warning you..." the elderly policeman said quickly.

When the young policeman saw that his senior was so vigilant, he realized that those people were really not something he could afford, and he immediately did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

When the people in black escorted the bald middle-aged people to Car No. 6, a white boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old took the lead and walked out of Car No. 6. Behind him was a man in professional uniform.

"Richie! My baby, it's great that you're okay!" The middle-aged young woman who was with the bald head holding his arm rushed over excitedly the moment she saw the fifteen or sixteen-year-old white boy walking out of the carriage and she held him in her arms.

Richie is a nickname for Richard and is only used by those close to him.

Needless to say, this white boy was none other than Richard, and naturally the shadow following him was his 'Personal Buttler' Ned.

As for the bald middle-aged man and the young woman who suddenly hugged him, they were his father and mother in his life - Wilson and Vanessa.

Speaking of which, his dear mother is over forty years old, but because she is well-maintained, she looks exactly like if she has never left her prime age.

No one walking on the street would think that this is a mother and son.

Even his dad Wilson looks much younger than his real age.

"Mom, please save some face for me, there are so many people around..." Richard looked helpless in the face of Vanessa's hug.

As he inherited the memory of the original owner of the body, he naturally felt close to his 'new' mother.

But after all, he was no longer a child in this life.

He was still a little uncomfortable being treated like a child in public.

"Why save face? Even if you are thirty or forty years old, you are still your mother's little baby"

"Who dares to gossip?" Vanessa finally said it, but still let go of Richard and looked at him happily.

He seemed to be afraid that this was an illusion.

"Okay, Fanny." Kingpin spoke at this time, "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it when we get home."

"I'm too excited."

"Okay...listen to your dad and let's go home!" Vanessa wiped the corners of her eyes.

Jin was not as excited as Vanessa showed, and he never talked to Richard from beginning to end, but Richard could clearly feel that his dad was obviously relieved when he saw him. 

"A cold face but a warm heart... What a strange father-son relationship." Richard thought to himself.

In this way, the group of people came and went in a hurry, without stopping at the platform.

From beginning to end, the police cordon seemed to be completely non-existent to them.

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More than an hour later, the group had returned to one of the mansions owned by Kingpin.

Kingpin called Richard and Vanessa to the study alone.

Obviously Ned was there because he is the 'Little Wesley' of Richard.

"Tell me what's going on." Kingpin finally couldn't help but asked.

Ned glanced at Richard, and when he nodded, he began to report the situation, including how he first discovered that there was an ambush on the train, and how Luke and the others fought to resist it, and what happened later.

Like the escape of the Mysterious man blah blah blah.

"You mean... there's a traitor in the gang?"

After listening to Ned's report, Jin Bin's voice suddenly turned cold.

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Author Note :

Just a question 

Do you want for me to do a Bio of Richard in the auxiliary chapter or not? ( vote +1 in the option you want)

- Yes

- No