"Okay..." They also felt his presence wasn't much needed for the next few hours.
He had just turned around when he saw Mo Zing and other guards, he walked over to them.
"Did you find their bodies?" He inquired as wrinkles formed around his forehead. These attempts were amateur.
"Yeah, they are just some assassins..." He muttered showing him the picture of the tattoos he has gotten and showed him, they were so many assassin Creeds in the underworld that anyone could hire to do their dirty job.
"Okay, take care of everything here... I will go over to the University to rest..." he patted his shoulders before getting into the elevator with other guards and went up to the top floor before boarding his helicopter.
That little wife of his couldn't sleep without his presence, she had gotten a terrible habit which wasn't healthy at all.
