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In the slums

The black car glided silently through the narrow, chaotic streets of the slum, its headlights piercing the darkness of the night. She stopped in front of a dilapidated house, its sinister appearance standing out against the bleak cityscape.

From the car, a man emerged, dressed in a dark suit and with a cold expression. He was the boss's assistant named Sheng Xing, an individual as feared as he was mysterious in the city's underground circles.

Behind him, several burly, armed men got out of the car, their presence adding a menacing aura to the scene.

The house they stood in front of had once been a home, but now it was a shell of chipped bricks and rotten wood. Its windows were boarded up and its walls were scarred by time and neglect.

The boss's assistant motioned his men to follow him, and they moved with determination toward the front door. Without a word, they forced it open and entered the darkness of the interior.

-Is it here?, asked the assistant

-Yes sir, replied the armed bodyguards

- OK let's go, replied the assistant

They entered the house made of sheet metal, the floor was viscous and the air was difficult to breathe.

-You came earlier than expected, smiles a man standing in the middle of a living room

-I don't like being late, said the assistant politely

-I see, said the man, smiling vilely, sorry this house is not very clean but it was safer if we arranged to meet here.

The man had a scar on his eyebrow.

-My cousin is not here?, he asked suddenly surprised

- No he...had several things to manage, explained the assistant hesitantly

The cousin laughed amusedly before throwing dozens of photos to the ground.

- Take care of what?, said the cousin, licking his dry lips, taking care of his girlfriend

- What girlfriend?, replied the assistant dryly

- Stop pretending, I already know everything, replied the cousin, rolling his eyes to the sky

- No, that's really not true, the assistant defended himself.

- Well tell me why did you come?, the cousin cut him off

- We need your help, the assistant told him

-Interesting, murmured the cousin, smiling broadly.

The assistant shuddered at this smile which did notpresaged nothing good.

- I can help but on one condition, the cousin continued to smile

- Which one? asked the assistant

- Meet my sister-in-law, said the cousin

-She's not your sister-in-law, the assistant told him dryly.

-Yes or no the cousin looked at him coldly

-Okay, the assistant finally sighed.

-So now let's get serious, said the cousin