Some people took tools like shovels out of the trunk of the car, while others simply used their hands to dig, hoping that their 'diligent' efforts would catch the attention of their boss.
Unfortunately, it was completely useless.
In Emod's eyes, the people in front of him were the same as his subordinates who had died earlier.
They were all 'Tool Persons'!
'Tool Persons' weren't anything to care about, especially when these 'Tool Persons' didn't seem very useful.
"Sir, you might need some excavators and the help of professionals,"
the Butler suggested quietly.
"Hmm, go and contact them,"
Emod spoke to the Butler in a much gentler tone.
The Butler before him was different from those 'Tool Persons'.
He was another proof of his entry into 'high society'.
He had been hired for a hefty price.
Most importantly, this Butler was very useful.
A useful Tool Person.
Just like at this moment, all it took was one phone call to sort everything out.
