As you wish.

Laughter now fills the dark room, illuminated only by a single lamp shining towards Leo, making Leo squint his eyes towards the distant black shadow in front of him.

"Are you done cursing him?" Someone says, causing Leo to squint his eyes towards the darkness in front of him. Then, a middle-aged man with a scar on his left cheek appears, puffing on the cigar in his mouth.

"Who are you?" Leo asks, making the middle-aged man, who seems to be the same age as his late father, now smile at him.

"Long time no see, Lazarus Leo Smith," the man says, making Leo squint his eyes even more. Apparently, the man in front of him knows him.

"It seems we don't know each other. So, why have you restrained me like this?" Leo asks, but the next moment Leo realizes something.

"Wait, could you be the partner working with my beloved uncle?" Leo asks, making the man laugh even more, echoing throughout the room.

"Turns out you're smart. Actually, we used to know each other. I even held you when you were this