Wrights sat in the office, looking at the message from his subordinates in annoyance.
Last time he swore to take people to the hospital to arrest people, but he was caught off guard and ran away in panic.
This incident has become a stain on his life.
Lights is the head of the Duke Consortium's munitions department and is considered an absolute senior manager in the Duke Consortium.
Fortunately, the matter did not spread, but the consortium expressed doubts about his ability.
Especially the actuary Martha.
The two of them were already a little inconsistent, and they were the kind of disagreement between face and heart.
Lu Siqi and his group were first discovered by Martha, but the team leader handed over the task to him.
I originally wanted to complete the task perfectly and let Martha take a good look at her abilities.
As a result, I was slapped in the face by reality.
All dozens of subordinates were crippled. If they hadn't escaped quickly, they would have been lying on the hospital bed to recuperate.
"Bang!"
Wrights slapped heavily on the desk, with flames rising in his eyes as if he was about to burn everything in front of him.
"Tu tu!"
"Cruff!"
The door knocked.
Martha walked in from outside with a smile.
"It's you, what are you doing?"
When Wrights saw Martha, he was a little unhappy.
Martha smiled, not caring about Wrights' words, moved to the sofa and said casually against it.
"Don't be angry, isn't it just that the task was not completed?"
"Who hasn't had a few failures?"
Martha was sarcastic when she spoke, and there was a sense of mockery in her words.
Lytes heard it awkwardly, and stood up and shouted, "Masha, what do you mean? Don't speak insincerely."
"I don't know what you are thinking. Do you want to joke with me?"
"I dare not!" Martha shook her head, "I don't mean that, this is what you said."
"I'm just curious, I have no other meaning."
"If you don't welcome me, I'll leave."
Martha pouted, turned around with a sneer, and walked towards the door, her face full of sarcasm and disdain.
Lytes' eyes were on fire, and he grabbed his fist tightly, swearing in his heart.
Stinky woman, wait for me!
"Ka! Da!"
The sound of Martha's high heels hitting the ground sounded outside the office.
Lytes came to the door, locked the door, took out his cell phone and called him to another confidant.
Oliver's death suffered a huge loss to him.
You should know that Oliver retired from a naval officer and his connections are much more than he thought.
To be honest, the Duke Consortium's arms have been able to hit a new high during this period, and some people think that part of the credit is Oulivan.
With his death, there will definitely be a cliff-like decline in the expansion of business volume.
And the subordinates he brought, if one of them is not handled well, it will really hurt his muscles and energy.
“Dou…Dou…”
After more than ten seconds.
The phone was connected and a rough voice came from there.
"Boss, are you looking for me?"
"Adam, please put your business in the West aside, come here to help me first."
Adam manages the Duke Consortium's arms business in the western part of M Country and is a very powerful thug.
His strength is comparable to Oliver. He originally followed his elder brother Bezos, but later he followed Wrights after Bezos had an accident.
In order to appease him, Wrights handed over the West's business to him.
Adam is well managed and his business volume is growing a bit higher than before.
Because Oliver's affairs were kept secret and he developed in the West, he didn't even know.
"Boss, what happened? I have a batch of new businesses to deal with, and it's quite urgent."
Adam asked Wrights.
Wrights paused for a moment and sighed, "Let the other brothers deal with it, you can come back first."
"Olivan was killed."
"What?"
Adam was shocked, and his voice suddenly reached 120 degrees.
For Oliver, he knew very well that his strength was not inferior to himself, and he had received systematic training in the army.
If you have to say something that is weaker than yourself, it may be that you are three years older than yourself and will not have an advantage in long-term battles.
"Boss, what happened? How could Oliver die?"
"Who can kill him?"
Adam came back to his senses and continued to ask.
"I can't explain it clearly on the phone. When you come back, I will tell you in person."
"Okay, I'll go there now." Adam glanced at the time, "but I'll go there now, I might be back in the early morning."
"It's okay, I'll wait for you and bring a few powerful brothers here."
"I got it, boss."
Adam hung up the phone, called five brothers, and drove to the Duke Consortium Building.
Wrights put down the phone, leaned against the chair, and sighed secretly while pinching his eyebrows.