Yves King stretched out his hand and pulled him up.
"You little brat, why are you crying? Such a big man, embarrassing yourself in front of your daughter like this," the old man said, bursting into laughter upon seeing the tears swirling in Yves King's eyes.
"And why did you come back?" Yves King sounded like a child holding a grudge against his father.
"This time, I came back to tell you something important," the man's expression grew serious once again, then he continued, "I've managed to gather most of the information about the X organization and understand the ins and outs of its personnel. The plan now is for you to join me, and together we'll annihilate them, erasing them from this world once and for all. Are you in?"
He looked at Yves King with pride for his son, who had always made him proud, but the always persistent old man would not risk his life to come to Yves King unless he was fully confident.