This story unfolds during the later stages of World War II, where a man, scarred by the horrors of war, finally grasps the profound and harsh realities of the world. In this world, those at the top laugh and celebrate, while those at the bottom sacrifice their lives in futile conflicts driven by pride and meaningless ambition. A modern soul transmigrates and fuses with the original soul of a body, creating a unique and extraordinary existence. To some, he is a villain; to others, a madman. In a world steeped in cruelty, this man, determined to secure a place among the decision-makers, struggles to break free from the ranks of those powerless to control their fate. To achieve his goal, he resolves to shatter the chains of law, then the chains of morality, and finally the chains of mediocrity.
Henry received a report that there was some suspicious activity at a hotel. The receptionist said a man matching Leo's sketch had checked in the day before.
Henry and his team entered the room, finding it empty. The occupant was gone without checking out. It was likely the conman.
"Damn it, he got away," Henry cursed.
As they were about to leave and continue their search, Henry asked the hotel manager, "Did this room make any outgoing calls?"
"Calls need to be routed through the main switchboard. If the guest made calls, we can trace them."
"Check it out," Henry ordered.
It wasn't long before they had results: two calls were made, one to a local Miami number and another to Boston, Massachusetts.
Henry smirked.
With the numbers, finding the person wouldn't be hard.
The local Miami gang soon brought in an Englishman named Charles. Seeing Alan's stern face and Henry's cold gaze, Charles trembled with fear.