An esteemed figure among the youth of the Hundred Major Families.
Ever since he took over part of the 'Losa Family' industries, every move he made was cruel and merciless.
Even, cruelty and mercilessness had become his label.
But what drew more attention was his strategizing!
Every move was so flawless!
Every move was so... insane!
That was the majority's assessment of this young man!
And at this moment, Send 3's fingers trembled slightly.
Could all this be Losa 1's layout?
Had I already walked into his trap?
The color drained from Send 3's face slightly.
He knew all too well there was only one outcome of falling into Losa 1's trap: death.
But then, he noticed something was off.
The Losa 1 before him was tall and straight, but there was something different from his memory, the shoulders not quite broad enough, the complexion somewhat pale.
This anomaly made Send 3 take another look.
3, 4 seconds later, Send 3 exclaimed in surprise.
Send 3's eyes were even wider than before.
The Losa 11 who looked so much like Losa 1!
Why hadn't I noticed at all before?
A huge wave surged within Send 3's heart.
If there had been any remaining doubts before, at this moment they completely vanished, leaving only one thought: how to escape!
The sight of Losa 11, who resembled Losa 1 so closely, involuntarily brought Losa 1's style to Send 3's mind.
Killing Send 8 was just the bait!
It was to lure me out!
Almost instantly, Send 3 had this speculation.
Especially when Losa 11 opposite him smiled.
It was a very standard smile.
The corners of his mouth turned up, displaying shiny teeth.
But for some reason, under this radiance, the whiteness turned ghastly, and under such a ghastly contrast, the smile appeared even more sinister, like a vicious wolf choosing its prey to Devour.
The figure of Losa 11 merged with that of Losa 1 at this moment.
Unconsciously, Send 3 stepped back.
"What were you just talking about?"
It wasn't the usual clear and bright voice but rather a heavy, husky one.
This voice also sounded very much like Losa 1.
This made Send 3 think of nothing else but departure.
"Sorry, I'm feeling a bit unwell,"
Leaving behind these words, Send 3 hurriedly ran off.
Jason watched in astonishment as the other party's retreating figure appeared almost disgraceful.
This scene was truly unexpected.
Subconsciously, Jason glanced over at Losa 11 at that moment.
Despite the similar face, the change in hairstyle and clothes had somehow dramatically altered his demeanor?
This seemed unbelievable to Jason.
After all, a person's demeanor isn't something that can just change at will—it is a characteristic that forms over time, representing the inner self.
An extraordinary talent for imitation?
The most genuine record of the body?
Was this his true appearance?
Losa 11 was starting to lose his composure.
The 11th in line for succession of the 'Losa Family' quietly asked his personal bodyguard.
Immediately, Losa 11 sat down against the wall, his legs shaking uncontrollably.
About three or four seconds later, Losa 11 struggled to stand up.
"Pers, where is the bathroom?"
"My pants are a bit wet."