A subordinate, pale-faced, reported to Hirano Hidekazu, "Three men and one woman. The men were high and haven't sobered up yet; the woman is already dead."
Hirano Hidekazu nodded expressionlessly and walked into the living room nonstop. Seeing the absurd and infuriating sight before him, his face turned ominously gloomy.
He was not a man of complete integrity. Privately, he had made a fair amount of money and indulged in pleasures, but he was also highly competent at work and had his own bottom lines and political aspirations. The scene before him made him very angry,
especially knowing that if he had arrived a little earlier, he could have saved the girl.
"Get them to wake up," said Hirano Hidekazu.
"Hi!"
Immediately, subordinates found cold water and poured it over the three men, who were naked in the snowy weather. The effect of the drug had almost worn off, but being doused in cold water from head to toe woke them instantly.
