⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ [ New York at around 5pm - At a large industrial plant, specifically the largest drug producer in the underworld , Owner - Benedict Van Dendels ]

The scene in the middle of the factory was a mess as the men stood around Benedict Van Dendels, he was smoking a cigarette while looking down at a mafia leader - they had misdeclared the quantity of goods. The man was brutally beaten and scared, but then a gunshot rang out into the quiet night, and they fell and died before the barrel of Benedict Van Dendels' gun. He turned around and walked towards the car, his assistant standing behind him as assistant tilted the umbrella towards him to make sure he didn't get wet.

The assistant opened the car for him to sit in the rear passenger seat. The victim's family members quickly ran to beg for mercy, and the victim's wife looked into the car through the car window. She cried miserably, begging for their family's forgiveness. But Benedict Van Dendels kept a cold face and didn't even look at the woman, he replied with guiltlessness

"Shut up, I hate people the most who make mistakes in their work, even if it's just missing a comma" Hand he moved to caress the 5 month pregnant belly of the woman sitting next to him in the car, the person he loved - you