Chapter 1355

Soon, Draven's men arrived at the villa and took away Bob's body. The next evening, Tyson took the initiative to invite Tim to the temporary residence at the villa. Tyson finally broached the subject as they ate and drank, discussing company matters. "How was the task I entrusted you to do?"

Tim smiled confidently. "I hired a very reliable hitman. With his extensive experience, there shouldn't be any issues."

Tyson nodded. "I trust your abilities."

"His name is Bob, ranked 72nd on the hit list. Have you heard of him?" Tim asked with a smile.

Tyson shook his head. In his eyes, these hitmen were just his underlings. He only needed to pay them. They would become his tools, swords, and guns. He had no need to remember their names.

Tim laughed awkwardly and took a sip of wine to cover up his embarrassment. Just then, his phone rang. Glancing down, he saw it was a message from his butler.

"Oh! Look at this, my butler is calling. He must have good news to report," Tim said, eager to boa