"We can't reach them… We think…" The man looked afraid to voice his guess.
"Think what?" Ian looked up impatiently.
"We think Kevin and his men are dead."
"Dead? Did that girl Lu Yan do it?" Ian wasn't surprised. After all, lots of his men had died in the past years.
"I don't think so. Lu Yan is still in Sydney."
"Then Lu Yan's subordinates did it?"
"It's not Lu Yan's style. If she did it, she'd tell us gloatingly. But this time, our men just vanished without a trace."
"Hehe… This is interesting." Ian lounged on the sofa and tapped on the tea table with his fingers; he seemed to be making plans.
"Boss, what do we do now? Shall we send more people to Tasmania?" his subordinate asked cautiously.
Ian glanced at him and asked, "If you kill a man, will you stay there and wait for people to catch you?"
The man didn't dare to speak.
"Get out, all of you. You're useless."
"Yes, Boss."
