When Jagoan and the others entered the office, Jagoan was already standing in the lobby.
Looking at the not-very-buff figure standing in the middle of the lobby, respect appeared in Jagoan’s and the others’ eyes.
“Mr. Lennon, the Tatum family is dead!” Jagoan exclaimed without a hint of triumph.
It was as if the destruction of the Tatum family were nothing to him. Unlike Jagoan, the rest of Optimus’ members were excited.
Jagoan had gone to war with Jagoan before, but the others had never done anything like this.
“Very good! I know this is the first time some of you have seen blood, but I’m pleased that none of you flinched! Your salary is doubled from now on!” Jagoan glanced around at everyone and said with a smile.
Money was nothing to him, but many people here had families to look after.
Jagoan had never been stingy. Since his men were willing to work so hard for him, he would not be stingy with money.
“All hail Mr. Lennon! Incredible!”
“Hahaha! With my salary doubled, I’ll be making over 50 thousand a month! Forget about Ocean City. I think no security company in Dragon Kingdom offers such a high salary!”
“Tsk, don’t you know who Mr. Lennon is? How can those ordinary people compare with Mr. Lennon?”
For a moment, the whole lobby was filled with laughter, and the negative emotions from the previous killing also disappeared.
While everyone was laughing, the Brown brothers entered the lobby.
During this time with Jagoan, the three brothers learned a lot of things. Money was important, but abilities were what determined most things.
“Alright, let’s go back and rest!” Jagoan waved his hand and dismissed the crowd.
There were several simple houses in a beautiful area on the outskirts of Ocean City.
“Old Master, Jagoan Lennon must have something to do with what happened to the Tatum family!” A middle-aged man looked gloomily at the old man before him and spoke in one of the houses.
Christopher’s face was also gloomy. Tatum Corporation he had spent most of his life building, had disappeared in a fire. He could not accept such a thing.
“Cough! Baah!” Furious, Christopher spat out a mouthful of blood as his face turned ghastly pale.
The middle-aged man beside Christopher paled when he saw this. He quickly supported Christopher and said with a worried look, “Old Master, calm down. I’ll send you to the hospital immediately!”
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