Beihai City, port, inside the luxury ship.
A few men and women gathered together, some sitting on the sofa, some standing by the window, and others walked to the mini bar, grabbing a cup of vodka, Remy Martin... and other spirits to mix themselves a super-strong cocktail.
These men and women appear no older than thirty, but their real age is indeterminable.
Their faces carry a confident, cruel, elegant, and composed smile, along with an expressionless demeanor, exuding a vibe either fiery, or sinister, or chilling.
Completely different men and women, yet they possess the same item.
They all wear clothes or accessories engraved with Roman numerals, ranging from gloves, earrings, rings, to even trench coats.
