In the western suburbs of Tokyo, on the Panshan Road in West Domo County.
A couple of men in black were looking down from where Jasmine had fallen off the cliff, seeing a fire burning far below, and one of them whispered, “Now, the people in the car should be dead, right?”
The other man sneered, “A fall from such a height, and a fire burning up, if this doesn’t kill you through, I’ll chop off your head for you.”
The man laughed, “In that case, you can return to Mr. Hashimoto.”
The man beside him nodded and said, “Hurry up and clean up the scene first, all the impact debris, glass slag, and tire rub marks on the ground to make sure no one sees that there was an accident here after dawn.”
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