The Ultimate Host

Seth Z looked around Du Xinwu's chambers and saw that it didn't have an inch of dust in the entire place. It was furnished. "I don't trust these fucking bastards," said Seth Z. "Look you don't have to say anything." "Just shut the fuck up and cooperate." "The sooner we get out of here the better," said Creed. They walked up steps made of gold and silver. After they finished walking up the steps they came across a red door with a Chinese dragon on it. The door opened as they approached it. There was Du Xinwu who had a pipe in his mouth. He released the smoke out of his nose and places the pipe on a red pillow. Finally. "I was wondering when you gentlemen would arrive." Please sit down." "We have much to discuss." Seth Z and Creed sat down on red pillows. "Would you two care for any refreshments?" asked Du. "No thank you." "We will like to get out of here in only a half-hour," said Creed. The reason. "I have called you gentlemen here to discuss the elimination of The Phantom Corp." As Seth heard the Phantom Corp name he spat on the red furnished rug. "We wouldn't even know where to start," said Seth. "They had a huge army." "They will be very hard to take down." Du Xinwu stood on his feet and poured himself some tea. He began laughing. "In actuality, I call you here to eliminate you two." He snapped his fingers and a knife was thrown at Seth.