Chapter 227 What Was That Bastard Up To?

... Motherf**ker!

~Chang! Chang! Chang!~

Wei kwo smashed his phone onto its receiver generally, trying to release his pent-up tension and rage.

Why did he have to give out so much of his money all at once?

Not only was he blaming Dorian, but he was also blaming his incompetent guards.

What was the point of stealing them from his brother-in-law if they were all so useless?

Wei Kwo felt that he had wanted money for nothing.

He increased their salary, trying to get them to work under him and treat him with reverence.

But in the end, what did he get?

Betrayal and Incompetence!

They not only failed to kill the Tian boy, but they also refused to obey any of his commands since that last incident.

They had suddenly gone on some non-existent strike, only working the simple and bare minimum jobs like escorting him about and whatnot.

If he sent them to an abandoned factory to shoot some people's legs, they wouldn't do it.

They would just shrug their shoulders and act like he was invisible.

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In the end, no matter how Wei Kwo saw it, they didn't take him as their boss.

So why didn't he stop paying their salaries?

Simple.

It was all because they knew too much.

They were not only involved with the Tian couple's misfortune but also did a few back jobs for him too.

At the moment, he didn't have enough money to get rid of them all.

Look! Just Dorian's matter was this costly.

Then imagine how much he would have to pay to take care of the Tian couple permanently?

He needed to do these 2 first before dealing with this useless bunch of ingrates.

Money.

He had to gather more money not only to hire but train his very own special unit of guards before he could get rid of these.

Think about it.

If he got rid of them now, who would protect or escort him around?

"Hahahhaha~~..._Yes! Yes; Fight! This is what I want! The less you all sleep, the happier I'll be! Serves you all right for going against me this week!"

He asked for more meat in his good, but what did the book tell him? That everyone had a limit per dish.

Impossible!

Are you saying that they, the kitchen staff, didn't steal food? He, as a gardener, didn't believe it!

This was already going on. So why not just give him some more?

Okay. Leaving the kitchen matters aside, he had seen a few of his colleagues wash clothes together.

So all he did was request for them to handle a few of his items.

At first, they agreed. But after doing his laundry for 3 months, out of nowhere, they decided to quit.

Why?

Why were they being so difficult? Can't it just laundry? It wasn't like they were handwashing it or anything. So why was it hard for them to do that much?

One by one, he had gotten into personal brawls with everyone here.

However, he didn't think it was wrong.

It should be them who were so wicked and heartless!

That's why he decided that starting today, whenever he has a late shift, he'll play his movie to the loudest, laughing and causing a commotion.

So you are angry?

Then come and bite him!

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"You're too much!"

"Your retribution is coming!"

He sneered after listening to everyone's words.

In the end, what could they do to him?

Like so, he continued watching his movie until 1 A.M!

Many had found ways to force themselves to sleep.

And at present, only a few were up.

Thirty... Thirsty...

He opened the shared fridge in the far most end of their room, seeing no water or juice available.

In that case, wouldn't he have to visit the public refrigerator in the staff dining hall?

Thinking like that, the man took his home and stepped out of the room.

He walked on steadily, chuckling at the play he performed tonight.

But unbeknownst to him... He wasn't alone!