He sits on the sofa in his office, smoking a cigarette while glaring at three subordinates standing before him who messed up a job. Even without him saying a word, the men are already terrified by his gaze alone. Eventually, he puts out his cigarette, stands up from the sofa, and picks up a wooden club leaning in a corner of the office before speaking. What are you doing? Get down. At his single command, the three subordinates drop into a push-up position. Just as he raises the wooden club to strike, the door opens and Guest walks in.