Chapter 461: Smell Of Gunpowder-I

The man who was held by the collar felt like a pendulum as wind blew across his clothes. His eyes looked down, seeing the floor which was so far below him. If he fell, no sound would appear to the floor where Wei Tsui Lan was standing at and he body won't be able to retain it form now, turning into lump of meats.

"No reply?" Wei Tsui Lan questioned, pushing him closer to the edge of the veranda's railing, causing the man to whimper.

The man tipped sharper to the railing and finally one of the men on the ground squawked, "Haruhi had moved himself to a place that's not in China, sir! With the police on his side too, it is hard to kill him without gaining any witness or locate where he is. The problem is his right hand man..." the main drawled.

Wei Tsui Lan gestured the man with her chin, as if telling him to continue his words.

"The man's name is Naoe Hyuga, Haruhi's closest aide," said the man and a slow hum danced on their ears which came from Haruhi.