Huang Ji slept very comfortably.
From nine at night until six the next morning, by the time he woke up, the team had escaped New York and dealt with the last traitor.
"Good work, Nuoqila."
Huang Ji and Nuoqila were searching the manor for a first-aid kit when Huang Ji suddenly praised him.
Nuoqila looked around and smiled. "Without that rainstorm, we definitely would have lost quite a few people."
"No, I mean Bob," Huang Ji said.
Nuoqila froze. The boss really knows everything.
He hurriedly said, "That man was playing both sides, and he knew my identity. He would have caused trouble sooner or later."
"You're quite shrewd. I waited so long, and you finally realized you had to get rid of him," Huang Ji said.
At first, Nuoqila thought Huang Ji was praising him, but after considering it carefully, he realized something was wrong.
Huang Ji thought he had acted too slowly! The boss knew about Bob long ago, but he never mentioned him because he was waiting for me to deal with my own problem.
Idiot. I should have realized it sooner. I only developed the intention to kill him after Bob foolishly tried to make a move against the boss. I was far too slow.
Many thoughts flashed through Nuoqila's mind.
"Sir, leave anything inconvenient to handle to me in the future," Nuoqila hurriedly said.
Huang Ji looked at him. "The rest are all useful to me."
Nuoqila's expression shifted. So Kaluo and the others did not need him to find a way to eliminate them.
Huang Ji continued, "Royia was the one who arranged for you to rebuild Messiah, wasn't she?"
"Yes." Nuoqila nodded.
"She works for Luo Yan..." Huang Ji left the rest unsaid.
Nuoqila considered it. "Is there something wrong with this Luo