567 Old Friends

"Syracuse, the rest is all up to you." Wang Tong didn't ask a lot from Syracuse, but he knew that he could trust him. However, if the latter betrayed him, he would kill the two-faced SOB in a heartbeat.

Syracuse was well aware of his situation, and he was smarter than to think of double-crossing Wang Tong. Although he was a businessman, his aspiration was not only to make money. He was a firm believer that making money and helping the human world were not mutually exclusive.

After all, what would be the point of having a huge pile of wealth without the life to enjoy it?

Syracuse went straight to his office and called for a conference call meeting.

"Syracuse, what the heck are you doing in Maersa! Did you finish the task I told you to?" 

"Father, I have urgent news for you," Syracuse said earnestly.