France, Paris.
A twelve-year-old boy was sitting on the sofa at home, watching an NBA game with rapt attention.
"Nice shot!"
"Three-pointer!"
Suddenly, the image on the TV changed to a scene between the Paris Twin Towers.
"Damn it!"
The boy was startled at first, then cursed loudly, very annoyed.
However, in the next second, he widened his eyes, "My God, what is this?"
He saw two men standing on a tightrope, hundreds of meters above the ground!
"Is this a movie?"
Curiosity made him temporarily forget about the game...
United States, New York.
Li San was attending a high-level meeting at the Zhiyuan Hall.
He rarely participated in such meetings before and didn't manage much of the hall's affairs, but he had gradually started getting involved, knowing that it was Sixth Master's intention to slowly groom him into a managerial role and away from fighting and killing.
Although he knew that Sixth Master had good intentions, taking part in these affairs still bored Li San.
