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The bald man, accompanied by his three lackeys, returned to the Hai Cheng branch. In the pouring rain, a car was parked in the courtyard, its impact on the ground creating scattered shards of raindrops. A tall figure stood in the rain, resembling a deity. The president of the Hai Cheng branch held an umbrella for him, while more than a dozen black-clad special agents stood in the rain, overwhelmed by the oppressive and fierce aura that left them breathless and on edge.

As soon as the bald man and his three lackeys entered the courtyard, they were pushed into the rain.

"What are you doing?!" the bald man shouted.

"Third Master is here! Show some respect!" The president of the Hai Cheng branch sternly rebuked. "What were you doing out so late?"