Last night when he ran to the place, the assassins on the bridge had almost finished fighting, Derek also brought his subordinates there first.

He cleaned up the remnants a bit while keeping the survivors, whom he would slowly interrogate later.

Thinking for a moment, Venn didn't care if Derek was still there or not, he said. "They injured you, so I kept a few assassins alive. Wait for you to recover, then ask them to see if there is any news."

"Okay."

Bertha put the glass of milk on ...