"Search carefully. Don't miss a corner. If you find anyone, kill without mercy."
Mr. Simir ordered them with a gloomy face.
A few of his men immediately raised their guns and began to search the workshop.
Mr. Simir stood where he was and slowly gazed around, trying to find any clues.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a subordinate scream.
"Mr. Zhao, come and take a look..."
Mr. Simir heard his subordinate's scream and rushed over quickly. "What did you find?"
When he got close, he saw his subordinate pointing at a pile of wood on a workbench used to make lacquerware.
"Mr. Zhao, please take a look. This person wastes a large amount of golden cedar every day. I've already told him many times, but he just won't listen. I suggest that we replace him…"
"This is your discovery?"
Before the subordinate could finish, Mr. Simir interrupted him with a grim face.